In the dancing wings of butterflies, dreams and reality come and go
The sound of the rain that won’t stop falling hides the truths and lies

The opened banquet, the chosen sheep
And the intertwining hatred fill the cup

In an imprisoned world, what are you searching for?
Even if you’re wishing for a miracle of being able to forgive one another
My voice is scooped out by the wind and it doesn’t reach you
If there’s no love, the repeating loneliness won’t disappear

The joy and sorrow return after they pull close
Let’s drift to the dark midnight’s sea
Tears and scars, everything mixes together
And you, of pretense, fall into the darkness

The noise of the waves. The voice of the sea is like a song
Listening to them seems to purge my committed sins
The noise of the waves gently rocks my cradle
I serenely fall asleep and have happy dreams


With closed eyes, what are you yearning for?
Even if you tried to collect your broken pieces
I pull from your fingers that I touched; I can’t reach you
If there’s no love, we can’t see the glossed truths and falsehoods

What do your closed eyes see?
While you collect scattered pieces
I drop from your touching fingers
Without us being able to unite completely
The appearances are fake and disguised
Without love, we can’t see anything

Without love, the truth cannot be seen