Shingetsu (シンゲツ)

Racing through encounters, making secrets
Flowing thoughts, illuminating the moon

In dreams where no one's voice reaches
If only we can understand and accept
Melting the predetermined cold behavior
As long as there is a guiding light

Stacking wishes, fleeting as they may be
Seeking the future, believing in oneself
The petals you scatter are fragments of your known past
Drifting down

Even though I don't understand the morning
Only searching for the desire to be born
Could the forgotten distant hope
Be right beside me?

Racing through encounters, making secrets
Flowing thoughts, illuminating the moon
In the pitch-black darkness, the beginning emerges in the sky
Start spinning

Squeezing out a voice, pulling out trembling colors of lies
Pain runs through the scars, an unforgettable moonlight

Stacking wishes, fleeting as they may be
Seeking the future, believing in oneself
The petals you scatter are fragments of your known past
Drifting down