彩の賛歌。

 The frozen despair
Used to be the flame people called "love"

The whip of fate twisted with sadness
Broke apart our entwined hands
Sparkling fragments of lovilessness
Is the key that will open the future

Like the sun rising and setting
I will cry forever

Inside the constant flowing spiral of time
A droplet of warmth from you
Flows down my back
A dream that pierces my heart