Chika ni moguri ana o horitsuzuketa Doko ni tsuzuku ana ka wa shirazu ni Tsuchi ni nureta sukoopu o katate ni Kimi no ude o sagashite ita
Tsugihagi no shiawase o yoseatsume nakinagara Kimi no tsuyosa ni oshitsubusareteta
Yaketsuki Yaketsuki Hagarenai tenohira ato Chigireta tsubasa de akaku somaru kumoma o saite Jouzu ni habataku watashi o mitsukete
Mayu ni komori egaita eien wa Doko ni mebuki hana hiraku no darou Asa wa yagate yamiyo o tsuremodoshi Watashi no me o ubatte yuku
Tesaguri de kasaneai motsurete wa Kimi no arika ni nareru to shinjita
Moetsuki Moetsuki Modoranai yakusoku no basho Chigireta itami de kuroku somaru daichi o kakete Jouzu ni habataku watashi o mitsukete
Sakendemo kikoeru nara Sono te de kowashite hoshii Mada watashi o watashi yoberu uchi ni Dakitomeru kimi no ude ga odayaka na chiri ni kawaru Tada shizuka ni sora wo aoida
Yaketsuki Yaketsuki Hagarenai tenohira no ato Chigireta tsubasa de akaku somaru kumoma o
Moetsuki Moetsuki Modoranai yakusoku no basho Jouzu ni habataku watashi o mitsukete
English
Underground in the cellar, I continued digging a hole Without knowing where the hole was going to With a shovel wet with earth in one hand, I was searching for your arms I pieced together a patchwork happiness As I planted my seeds, I was crushed by your strength
The scars on my palms that won't come off Burn, burn Breaking through the gap in the clouds stained red by torn wings See how I fly
I wonder if the eternity that I pictured while trapped in a cocoon Is now a flower blooming somewhere The morning will soon bring back dark night Stealing away my vision I believed That by groping along in the moonlight, I'd find you in the place where things tangled and overlapped
The promised land to which we cannot return Burns out, burns out Running over the earth stained black by torn pain how well I fly
If I shout and yet can't be heard, I want to be destroyed at your hands While I can still be called \"me\" Your arms held me back turned to soft dust And I just silently looked up at the sky
The scars on my palms that won't come off Burn, burn Breaking through the gap in the clouds stained red by torn wings The promised land to which we cannot return Burns out, burns out See how well I fly