Zankoku na tenshi no you ni Shonen yo, shinwa ni nare...
Aoi kaze ga ima mune no doa wo tataitemo, Watashi dake wo tada mitsumete Hohoenderu Anata Sotto Fureru mono Motomeru koto ni muchuu de, Unmei sae mada shiranai itaikena hitomi
Dakedo itsuka kizuku deshou Sono senaka ni wa Haruka mirai mezasu tame no Hane ga aru koto...
Zankoku na tenshi no te-ze Madobe kara yagate tobitatsu Hotobashiru atsui patosu de Omoide wo uragiru nara O-zora wo daite kagayaku Shonen yo, shinwa ni nare
Zutto nemutteru watashi no ai no yurikago Anata dake ga yume no shisha ni Yobareru asa ga kuru Hosoi kubisuji wo tsukiakari ga utsushiteru Sekai-ju- no toki wo tomete Tojikometai kedo...
Moshi mo futari aeta koto ni imi ga aru nara, Watashi wa, sou, jiyu- wo shiru Tame no Baiburu
Zankoku na tenshi no te-ze Kanashimi ga soshite hajimaru Dakishimeta inochi no katachi Sono yume ni mezameta toki Dare yori mo hikari wo hanatsu Shonen yo, shinwa ni nare
Hito wa ai wo tsumugi nagara rekishi wo tsukuru Megami nante narenai mama Watashi wa ikiru...
Zankoku na tenshi no te-ze Madobe kara yagate tobitatsu Hotobashiru atsui patosu de Omoide wo uragiru nara O-zora wo daite kagayaku Shonen yo, shinwa ni nare
(English Translation)
Young boy, like a cruel angel's thesis, Live up to be a legend...
Even though clear blue winds Beat on the door of my heart, You just smile, looking straight at me Too involved in yearning for Something to hold on The innocent eyes still no nothing of fate yet.
But someday you will notice On those shoulders of your There are strong wings To guide you to the far future.
A cruel angel's thesis Will someday fly high from the window If memories are betrayed by The overflowing, burning pathos (emotions). Young boy, shine like a legend, Holding the sky in your arms.
The cradle of love that sleeps within me There will be a morining that A servant of dreams will come for you. The moonlight shines on your thin neckline. I'd stop time in this world And lock it away for myself, but...
If there is any meaning In the fate that pulled us together, Then I am, yes, the Bible That teaches you of freedom.
A cruel angel's thesis And then sorrow comes forth When the shapes of the dreams you hold in your arms Come to life within you. Young boy, who shines brighter than anyone else, Rise to become a legend.
People weave together love to create history And so I live on, Unable to become a goddess...
A cruel angel's thesis Will someday fly high from the window If memories are betrayed by The overflowing, burning pathos (feelings). Young boy, shine like a legend, Holding the sky in your arms.