To the pasts left unchosen
I whisper a silent hymn

If I had chosen to follow that path
I wonder, would the future have smiled at me?
As she chases after the impossible
What, exactly, is that girl sacrificing to be reborn?

Ah, we aren’t anything truly special
But in that moment before daybreak
I’m truly happy, no matter where you are
But even if I never understand it,
Even if that’s the fruit of Eden...
…That’s why it’s so brilliant

Within this fleeting moment of time, I gather this hymn for you

Aiming for a not-so-far off star with bare feet, she treads as if stepping on a sheet of glass

Ah, we truly don’t know a single thing
So even if that is destined to end, then
I am happy, no matter where you are
I wonder, will we be able to fulfill that wish?
To stand, no matter how lost or hurt...
...That is brilliance

Golden fields of rice in the ancient soils
A harp rings out elegantly, just like a birds’ chirp
Becoming powdered snow falling in the starry night sky
And a slumbering pearl within the depths of the ocean
Yes, the breath of a distant star
These are all me
To the pasts left unchosen
I whisper a silent hymn

“The future that is overflowing is that girl’s brilliance”
Is just a hypothesis
Someday, with those words
With that warmth, someone will save me

Spinning round and round


Ah, no matter where we are
We will go, harboring dreams



Ah, we aren’t anything truly special
But in that moment before daybreak
I’m truly happy, no matter where you are
But even if I never understand it,
Even if that’s the fruit of Eden...
…That’s why it’s so brilliant

(Maidens, oh, maidens
Someday, this rondo will end)

(That’s why it’s brilliant Ah…)