Fantasy

Like a cruel angel... Young boy, become a legend.

Even though the blue wind knocked at the door of your heart...

you kept looking and smiling only at me.

Lost while searching for something soft...

Your honest eyes show that you haven't realized your fate.

But someday, you'll recognize that on your back...

You have the wings to fly to the distant future.

A cruel revelation from the angels will fly out from a window soon.

When you deny your memory with your spurting and burning pathos...

Shine and hold up the sky.

Young boy, become a legend.