My tears have already dried
And yet, still
I believe that a miracle could happen

Like licking at an incurable wound
I took your hand
And to that faint darkness I inherited
I shone a small ray of light

I'm like a beast that's been starved of love
With a cross thrust deep into its chest
I wonder, can you really hear my voice?
To the sky that sings songs of the end
I pray

I've already stopped sinking further
And yet, still
The darkness follows me, trying to take me back

I'm still unable to take the next step
But I've had enough of standing idly by
Everything around me is just so bright
So I'll bid farewell to the days where I could only tremble

A justification for betrayal: there aren't any gods in this world, after all
But really, we're all just sort of being hurt by this cruel reality
I wonder, is my voice reaching you?
Because, these "curses" disguised as "prayers"...
I don't need them

At the beginning, the light was just a flicker
And as the light grew brighter, it seemed
That the darkness grew as well
So I just turned my back to peace
And accepted the suffering life gave me
Folding my fingers together, I think of tomorrow, and

Pray for my dream
Pray for my sin
Pray for my world
Pray for my curse

As the cracks in order begin to form,
Some distorted ego bares its fangs
Who the hell are you?

There's still some warmth left in those fingertips I felt
After all, my impulse still hasn't died
Can you hear it? Just feel my heartbeat

Someday, just with you
Until we're able to reach paradise
Just believe, because we're not giving up

Is my voice echoing out to you?
So I can someday sing a song of hope
I pray