forget about me forsaken hero forget about me the battle has just begun over the theory army build words around me all this time is wasted
try to move on move on take a step to the red sky but I don’t know why better go on go on get a grip to the end of days I will survive
meisou suru gekijou seigen shita mirai ezu kiri torezu senbou wo nage kakeru gendouryoku wo mukae komu gensou
kazashita hata no moto de shizumu kanashimi ni me wo mukezu ni tsukisashita ima wo utsukushii to iu shinjitsu wo miteita
forget about me forsaken hero forget about me the battle has just begun over the theory army build words around me all this time is wasted
try to move on move on take a step to the red sky but I don’t know why better go on go on get a grip to the end of days I will survive
rise up your own flag if standing alone holding people above the hill waiting for your belief
kazashita hata no moto de shizumu kanashimi ni me wo mukezu ni tsukisashita ima wo utsukushii to iu shinjitsu wo miteita
somebody comes around surrounded by a threat It’s all crap lost in the trip live or dead another frequency confuses my deadly rule
follow you trying to get back the light from future follow you breaking the fall from past itself
hirugaeru hata wo te ni tsukanda risou to miageru kage kanashimi no oka wa odayaka na kaze wo motometeita ima wo shitte
Translation: forget about me forsaken hero forget about me the battle has just begun over the theory army build words around me all this time is wasted
try to move on move on take a step to the red sky but I don’t know why better go on go on get a grip to the end of days I will survive
Holding back from violent emotions running in disarray, without cutting through the future image As this motivation throws out the envy, the illusion meets up with it
At the base of the flag, I turned my eyes away from the sinking sorrow I witnessed the truth called beauty, the pierced present time
forget about me forsaken hero forget about me the battle has just begun over the theory army build words around me all this time is wasted
try to move on move on take a step to the red sky but I don’t know why better go on go on get a grip to the end of days I will survive
rise up your own flag if standing alone holding people above the hill waiting for your belief
At the base of the flag, I turned my eyes away from the sinking sorrow I witnessed the truth called beauty, the pierced present time
somebody comes around surrounded by a threat It’s all crap lost in the trip live or dead another frequency confuses my deadly rule
follow you trying to get back the light from future follow you breaking the fall from past itself
Grasping the billowing flag in my hands, the shadow looks up to its ideal The hill of sorrow had been seeking a peaceful wind Until it learned of the present