Those seeking hands, yearning for something, are stained with sunset
And those rushing feet, heading towards somewhere
Ground people to dust
(The last titan)
Let loose like an arrow
The slave that once dreamt of freedom
Watched many offered hearts pass on
And became a bird drenched in red
The path paved with corpses
Reaches beyond the ocean on the heels of war
With the rumbling of the earth in tow
The path just moving forward
Sinking its roots into the horizon at dusk
Awaiting someone–
We’re not slaves, when we’re born, all of us are free
With ostentation, we live in a fiction
Till trueness becomes realness
Kill me if you can
Show me your justice in more than just words
We will keep moving forward, beyond the broken walls!
In this cruel world of walls, no matter where you try to escape
Chased by the setting sun, your wings are torn, waiting for the dawn’s song with bated breath
At times, passing by the name of love, taming shock and despair
Even if we’re looked upon as demons, we wanted to be under the same tree
But this is just childish sentiment, so accept it and swallow it down.
If you want to level the forests of the world, you’ll have to cut down that tree
The distant pain born from human desires, sins echoing through the ages
So… “The one who’s wrong is now… just me.”
The last giant could only howl alone
In dreams that embraced the past, we cycled through meetings and farewells
What kind of flowers will bloom in your spring two thousand years from now?
We are not comrades, we’ve been alone since birth
Spewing falsehoods and donning fiction, until we change the “invasion” into an “advance”
You all, come out of the forest, no matter how many times you lose your way
We will continue to move forward until we are rewarded
So go on without forgiving this sin
“And so… he eradicated the giants from this world.”