Broken neon signs in the shadows of tall buildings…
Flashy letters on trampled fliers…
Words in many foreign languages… loud voices…
Heat from too many bodies… cats fleeing to the alleyways.

The sky I looked listlessly upon,
Was stained in grey…
I simply… walked.

The strong are but traces of dreams…
But what kind of dream did they see?
Even if I were to lose my way, searching and searching,
Does hope even remain? Where is it?

If you feel a tepid wind, don it as you go forth;
The only one you can trust in is yourself.
Then let us climb these rusting stairs, as far as we can –
Our footsteps will resound throughout!

At the end of that spiral…

The strong are but traces of dreams…
But what kind of future did they see?
We bathe in the strong light,
Overflowing throughout the city, and so doing…

… we’ve already realized how lonely we are.

Search out the answer, no matter how many times it takes!
Seeking warmth, let us go!

You may as well try trusting someone and letting it end in tears –
It’s far more precious than living alone.

高いビルの陰に　壊れたネオン
踏みつけたビラには　派手な文字
多国籍な言葉　煩い声
人いきれ　路地裏　逃げる猫

ぼんやり見てる空
グレイに滲んで
歩いた　ただ

兵どもなら　夢の跡
どんな夢をみたの？
探して　探して　迷っても
希望なんかあるの？　何処に

生温い風なら　纏って行け
信じられるものは　自分だけ
錆び付く階段を　どこまで登ろう
足音　響くよ

螺旋の果て

兵どもなら　夢の跡
どんな明日をみたの？
見下ろす街中 溢れてる
強い光浴びて こうして

さびしいこと　もう気づいてる

答えを探して　何度でも
ぬくもりまた求め　行こう

人を信じてまた　泣くのもいい
ひとりで生きるより　愛しくて