sekaijuu no kodoku wo tsunagi awase yozora wo tsutsumu AURORA
konya mo kagayaite dore kurai no negai wo [bad word] darou
dore kurai no omoi ga mada mi nai [bad word] he to todoku darou

tsunagi me kakusu you ni watashi wa uso wo tsuita
kono sekai de anata ga ichiban itoshiikara

koe wo [bad word] koko wa mori no kakurega
mado no soto yozora miage asa wo matsu

sekaijuu no kodoku wo tsunagi awase kanashimi tsutsumu AURORA
inori wa hateshinaku
dore kurai no negai wo [bad word] darou
dore kurai no omoi ga mada mi nai [bad word] he to todoku darou

tomadoi kakusu you ni watashi wa yubi wo kanda
nagare te ku nukumori ga ichiban [bad word] kara

tomerarenai fuan ga kasoku [bad word] hodo mie naku [bad word] asu no yukue [bad word] 
sekaijuu no kodoku wo tsunagi awase yozora wo tsutsumu AURORA
iku ate nante nai
dore kurai no toki ga nagare ta darou
dore kurai no namida wo nagashi tara koko kara nuke [bad word] no

sekaijuu no kodoku wo tsunagiawase kanashimi tsutsumu AURORA
inori wa hateshinaku
dore kurai no negai wo [bad word] darou
dore kurai no omoi ga mada mi nai [bad word] he to todoku darou

The aurora that covers the night sky, which connects the loneliness around the world,
Shines brightly tonight too; how many wishes can it grant?
How many feelings will reach the tomorrow that we still don’t see?
As if hiding a knot, I lied
Because you’re my most beloved in this world
This is the forest’s hiding place, stifling my voice
Looking up at the night sky outside my window, I’ll hold the morning
The aurora that covers the sorrow which connects the loneliness arond the world
With everlasting prayers, how many wishes can it grant?
How many feelings will reach the tomorrow we still don’t see?
As if hiding my awe, I bit my fingers
Because I could believe in the flowing warmth the most
The more the anxiety I can’t stop speeds on, the more I [bad word] unable to see
Searching for tomorrow
The aurora that covers the night sky, which connects the loneliness around the world,
Doesn’t have things like destinations
How much time was washed away?
If I cried, how many tears would slip out?
The aurora that covers the sorrow which connects the loneliness arond the world
With everlasting prayers, how many wishes can it grant?
How many feelings will reach the tomorrow we still don’t see?