What makes the sky blue?
Who was the first to ask?
Were they a fool, a sage, or just a lonely friend?
Why was the sky made, and where is the truth?
Staring at the clear expanse
I still don't understand this world
Red stairs beneath my feet
Blue covers the view on high
What is real and what is fake?
I can't go on confused between the two!
Now, show me your bravery
Take flight with those transient wings
Now, throw away your pride
Take the fight with brilliant scorn!
Peace is long gone, unreachable by now
It's too late for hindsight, too late to look back!
At the end of fate, there ends the world
The birth of a new king!
Oh my lonely friend, come witness a new birth!
Witness the sight!
And what would you think?
Would you kneel for me?
Or would you go mad with jealousy?
Neither is my wish
But whatever happens to you will
Satisfy me!
Peace is long gone, unreachable by now
It's too late for hindsight, too late to look back!
At the end of the fight, is the end of the story
A new perspective!
A reconstruction of history!
What kind of dreams, did you dream?
Would you tell me?
Maybe I'll make them come true.
I can no longer stop, in this moment.
My life will, burn through the end.
(My life will burn through the end!)