It's a dream about a day when everything is covered by blue darkness.
My loneliness awakens again, having felt your presence.
Within our fate too big to resist,
we press our bodies against each other's.
Things I want to and must protect will live by the strength of my thoughts.
For you, I brandish my power against my grief.
While hurt and tending to my wounds, I will keep crossing over
the empty spaces of my small amount of time.
My oath has not changed ever since the moment I made it.
While I'm chained to the sorrows of this world,
this inseverable lock probably has already changed into my willpower.
I will keep on accepting the truths that are
as frank and honest as the tears you shed.
Even when I'm weary of praying, I smile, squinting my eyes to the brightness.
With our willpower gently stashed away in our bosom,
I will turn our tenderness and love into my reason for everything.
Let me protect you forever.
This will be a quiet challenge to my fate.
Our fate may be too big to resist,
but at least I've got your back.
Things I want to and must protect will live by the strength of my thoughts.
For you, I brandish my power against my grief.
While hurt and tending to my wounds, I will keep crossing over
the empty spaces of my small amount of time.
My oath has not changed ever since the moment I made it.