明日への讃歌 (Ashita he no Sanka) (A Hymn for Tomorrow) (исполнитель: Alan)
Translation by tenshi_no_hane soundless wail was engraved Into the earth The golden bucket in those tiny hands Will spill over and fall even if you ladle water into it If in this kind of matured, just world No seasons for proclaiming love exists Sing Kindness to the liars Dance An eternal prayer to the endless sky The countless flies above this black water Hold no excuses or meaning Who said that no endless night exists? I will whistle now Shout Impossibility, a pale feather Reach Towards the burning setting sun, hymn for tomorrow Reach... (Innocent fingers open) (Where is that person that I love now?) Sing... Reach...