In the rice fields we laughed and frolicked for no reason as we went home
I look upon that unchanging view just a little longer, one last time
Today’s the day of your graduation
“We’ll meet again when something else cries”
Wind, stars,
Please convey to them this feeling
I believe in you and am waiting for you
Wind, stars
Please watch over these feelings
In my place, until then…
Before I knew it, I had forgotten
That I was searching for your gentle voice
When I’m finally able to hold hands with you again,
We’ll exchange promises once more
I’m sure we will…
A strand of connected feelings still locked in battle
Deeply enshrined, like a splinter that can never come out
When I try to make sure our bond is still there, it unravels reality
The wish I made to protect you in the sleeping forest
Vanishes in a whirlpool of chaos – beyond the truth
The color of the sky was so blue it was depicted as coming from the heavens
It repeats infinitely, almost like a miniature rock garden
A resonance of childish motives, beyond the thread that ties us
We’re connected to a stage of insanity and tragedy
All the times you were glad, and even all the times you cried
I was closer to you than anyone else, and felt those memories
The door to the one and only answer that I was searching for
Opened slowly just now, and beyond it
I am wrapped in a dazzling light, and find the truth behind everything
God Syndrome – a thread connecting love and life
It’s not something as grandiose as having grand ideals
I won’t hesitate, because I want to believe in you
The precious words you said to me that day grew silent
Ominously, as if everything was taking pity on me
I slightly tremble as my despair turns into helplessness
Slip away, slip away
From this fate that is far too sad
You are not a flower of hell
So don’t bloom, don’t bloom
And don’t go and get entangled
In a place like that
Fragments of time fly around soundlessly
Raindrops become drops of blood
And stream down my cheeks
If there’s no place anywhere that you can return to now…
Follow my finger
And I’ll take you by the fingers
To the forbidden forest where cicadas cry
You can no longer turn back