振りほどいた時の影に
隠れた傷が夢を見ている
街の音で目を覚ましては
あの日のままで
痛み出す
争いのコーラスが世界を抱いても
指の隙間で涙が伝う
The gift, you learn,
Was always waiting there
And if I turned
Your eyes would break my stare
All of my riches waiting here for you
Just touch me like you do
What of the precious dust?
The light it carries us
I’ve never felt so alone
Yet so connected
I roar into the night
and pray to never rust
I might be good in a fight
But I am empty
Harmony
Achieved through melding
Woman and machine
Freedom is the scary place
You have never seen
The gift, you learn,
Was always waiting there
And if I turned
Your eyes would break my stare
All of my riches waiting here for you
Just touch me like you do
無責任な声で戦っても
風を斬っただけの答えだ
それぞれの顔で触る命は
幼い手が探してた始まりのよう
The gift, you learn,
Was always waiting there
And if I turned
Your eyes would break my stare
All of my riches waiting here for you
Just touch me like you do
N01R（翻自 Tielle）