An afterimage of flying above the white snow
Dream of misletoe, far away
That line of breathing craving the dream into my retina
Lord, teach me the colors of the night's sky traced out by the light
Drifting sand, picked and gather
Joining needle, spinning together
Trickling sound, the ink's color
Dancing letter
Narrative ――
A story is born in the entrusted opening
Suddenly a flash, yearning a mutation
"I want to be your wind"
Things turning out as expected is wack like deus ex machina
Yea Ima Liar Where is sense of wonder?
The sounding fanaticism, chain of islands screaming, reaction of Zen Q&A
Ok go your way yell out freely until you are satisfied
The piling days will turn on the light
Even if you hurt the given hand, a blinding destiny
An afterimage of flying above the white snow
Falling, piling up, the line it mixes and turns black
The urge beyond one's control, those who speak out
With those eyes single-mindely liberate everything you see
Send off that unfinished voice and open the page
Narrative ――
shirayuki no ue habataku zansou
yadorigi no yume dokomademo tooku
negai wo moumaku ni kizandeku kokyuu no sen
hikari no rinkaku wo nazoru yozora no iro wo oshitete kure yo Lord
tadayou suna hiroiatsumete
musubu hari tsumuideku
shitataru oto inku no karaa
maiodoru letter
Narrative ――
yudaneru sukima ni umareta Story
fui ni hirameki totsuzenheni ni koishi
"anata no kaze ni naritai"
yoteichouwa ja wack like deusu.ekusu.makina
Yea Ima Liar Where is sense of wonder?
kanaderu nekkyou rettou sekkyou handou zenmondou
Ok go your way jiyuu ni sakebe ki no sumu made
kasaneta hibi ga hora akari wo tomoshite iku
hodokosu te wo itamete mo nao mekurumeku unmei
shirayuki no ue habataku zansou
furitsumoru kuro nijimu mazariau rain
moteamasu shoudou kataritsukuseru mono
sono me de mita mono wo hitasura ni tokihanate
mikansei no koe todokete peeji wo hiraite yuku
Narrative ――