The [bad word] lodging in my chest

Goes toward the beginning's beat...

My trembling fingers quietly hold a wish

Cowering because of the inescapable past

Wanting [bad word] away

Even if it's a small, fating light

I want to chase after it, as if it was a star

Accepting everything, no matter how high

Dancing in the Galaxy are the whispers of an Angel

Following these certain memories

After this, surely

The door to the [bad word] will be born

No matter what kind of cold darkness

I'm surrounded with

I want to know... nothing will stop me

"There's nothing to lose" embrace the small shoulder closely

Because those painful feelings are harsh

Even if they don't return...

Now I want to [bad word] through this trance

But I realize that "it will be alright"

Because you always laughed next to me

Falling into the sky dripping into the sword

Seeing these feelings to the end once again

Nearby there is a gentle feeling

Waiting to be touched

I want to solve the [bad word] 
Of your heart's profile

I know that, nothing will leave me

I started to feel "I want to protect this"

Continuing from this place toward tomorrow

The dream to soar

Isn't ours alone...

I don't forget

Whisper of an Angel

Following these certain memories

After this, surely

The door to the [bad word] will be born

No matter what kind of cold darkness

I'm surrounded with

I want to know

Nothing will stop me...