Текст песне : Gackt. Cube[English].
I closed my eyes and looked up to the sky
And kept dancing barefoot
Leaning against the wind...
An arrow pierces my breast
I touch it with my fingertips and it shows me the way
The blood-red moon melts my skin
Attempting to reveal my true self
To pay for all my sins
It says, "I'm burning your body, so become your true self"
The silver trees corrode my copper-colored body
My heart, which should feel no pain, feels joy
Can you see me?
Even in this locked-away world
My voice should reach you
Can you see my heart?
I won't let you go again
So return me to this empty box...
Detach my memories through the sealed cracks in the clouds
I've already said farewell, but my body is crying in sorrow
Can you see the pieces of me?
Even in this locked-away world
My prayer should reach you
Have the tear tracks disappeared?
I can't return again
So please destroy these fragments of memories
Can you see me?
Even in this locked-away world
My voice should reach you
Can you see my heart?
I won't let you go again
So return me to this empty box...
And kept dancing barefoot
Leaning against the wind...
An arrow pierces my breast
I touch it with my fingertips and it shows me the way
The blood-red moon melts my skin
Attempting to reveal my true self
To pay for all my sins
It says, "I'm burning your body, so become your true self"
The silver trees corrode my copper-colored body
My heart, which should feel no pain, feels joy
Can you see me?
Even in this locked-away world
My voice should reach you
Can you see my heart?
I won't let you go again
So return me to this empty box...
Detach my memories through the sealed cracks in the clouds
I've already said farewell, but my body is crying in sorrow
Can you see the pieces of me?
Even in this locked-away world
My prayer should reach you
Have the tear tracks disappeared?
I can't return again
So please destroy these fragments of memories
Can you see me?
Even in this locked-away world
My voice should reach you
Can you see my heart?
I won't let you go again
So return me to this empty box...
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