The light that passed through the window from outside is the first friend made on the floor
Easily taken by the empty hand, led out into the dream since then
When several ordinaries overlap, sometimes magic resides there
That was probably a devil, in the dream I can’t wake up from since then
Inside the cage, the bird cried and realized
Things lost, things that can no longer be turned back
Why does the body want to live, what is the heart seeking?
The world the lungs breathed in, the proof of life, exhaled countless times
Now, the sound of the key turning, the things to be searched for whisper
With all that red blood circulating, pull in the invisible thread
Remaining detached from night and morning, constantly faced with choices
No matter how much is offered, treasures beyond reach
Do you want to regain it, or did you long for it, flickering and disappearing beyond the bonfire?
Is it time to go beyond, not yet here, in the dream that won’t fade away
If you’re going to keep moving forward
Sing the song of the wind blowing through until dawn
Regardless of who disappears, the stars continue to revolve, tomorrow turns today into the past
A cruelly perfect world, somewhere a stumbling ant
The drum of the still echoing heart, it leads only that way
Doubting, with all that, the believed feet will carry you
Why does the body want to live, what is the heart seeking?
Without learning a lesson, connected worlds, the proof of life exhaled countless times
Now, the sound of the key turning, the things to be searched for whisper
With all that red blood circulating, to the place where the invisible thread unravels