The finale's rain falls dispassionately
Cleansing the dream demons on the horizon,
Your sun now blooms for eternity,
In the idle moments of mere awakening,
Behold the weathering of the feared tower, behold
The sudden collapse unseen by the masses,
Night, struck by mockery, at last,
Begins to whisper the secrets of the path to you,
Unchanged by crisis,
The sound of passing stars,
Forever concealed by your voice
An unbroken road with no return
The essence of humanity, burned away
Curses poured upon your day,
Vanish simply by awakening,
Lifting you, struck by delusion,
Calling stars to a heart darkened by fear
Ancient voices ceaselessly, at last
Secrets unravel, urging remembrance
Unchanged by crisis,
The sound of passing stars
Forever concealed by your voice,
Like sudden thunder
Your day is born,
As if crossing timelines
Your day is born,
Blooming with endless metaphors
Your day is born,
The finale's rain falls dispassionately,
Cleansing the dream demons on the horizon,
Your sun now blooms for eternity,
In the idle moments of mere awakening,
The flowers seem to hear "I've longed for you",
Your voice blooms, though you couldn't have been here,
Curses still slay you in the other world,
Like watching a film of an irretrievable past,
Unchanged by crisis
The sound of passing stars
Forever concealed by your voice,
Like sudden thunder
Your day is born,
As if crossing timelines
Your day is born,
Blooming with endless metaphors
Your day is born,
Like sudden thunder
Your day is born,
