zutto mae kara kimatteita youna
tooi mukashi kara wakatteta youna

mienai sen no ue wo [bad word] youni
michibikare deai kousa [bad word] Saison

senaka awase no hikari to kage no youni
tsuyoku [bad word] Mystification

mimimoto de sasayaki yobu koe ni furimukeba
kidzukanu uchi hirakareteita TOBIRA

sukoshi no guuzen to hitsuzen wo tsunagu youni
ugoki hajimeta futatsu no Histoire Ah

kioku no ito wo taguri [bad word] youni [bad word] no sukima wo umeteku youni
 [bad word] unmei ni mo nita
nagai michi nori no saki ni [bad word] Maintenant

hitotsu hitotsu no setsuna ni kizamareta
yuragu koto nai La clef a verite

temaneki [bad word] youni chikadzukeba [bad word] nazo
shirazu shirazu ni maki komarete yuku

mada shiranai sekai atarashiku [bad word] tabi ni [bad word] tashikana Histoire Ah

itsuka mita yume no oku de
itsumo kanjiteita Reposer
dokoka hakanaku natsukashii koe

mimimoto de sasayaki yobu koe ni furimukeba
kidzukanu uchi hirakareteita TOBIRA

sukoshi no guuzen to hitsuzen wo tsunagu youni
ugoki hajimeta futatsu no Histoire Ah

zutto hatenaku tsudzuite yuku

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It’s like it was always decided upon…
It’s like I knew this since long ago…

Like following along an invisible thread,
we were led to meet, an intersection of seasons.

When we join our backs, it’s like dark and light…
strongly drawing a mystery.

If I turn to the voice calling and whispering at my ear,
before I realize it, the door would be opened.

It’s like sewing a coincidence and an inevitability together.
Our History has started to move. Ah~

It’s like the threads of memories being reeled in,
it’s like the edges of a puzzle being set in first.

It also resembles a Destiny passed down,
ahead this long journey is the present.

It was etched in a sinlge instance,
Nothing will shake The Key of [bad word] 

As if being invited, and as I draw closer, I see a mystery.
And before I know it, I’m dragged into it.

When this unknown world turns once again
I can solve our certain history Ah~

Deep in a dream I saw,
I always felt a calmness
and from somewhere, a faint nostalgic voice.

If I turn to the voice calling and whispering at my ear,
before I realize it, the door would be opened.

It’s like sewing a coincidence and an inevitability together.
Our history as started to move. Ah~

It will endlessly continue on forever.