The Arc

"Can you hear me?" The bell of sorrow is ringing and the conifers of iron are rustling;
Select due to the Lord
In the stunningly beautiful afternoon you can hear the voice of a young lady.

As if she'd wish for a miracle, she turns away her eyes from the weakness
As the sinking sun cease shining on her,
She holds the flag into her tender and white lovely tiny hands.

"I just realize
That at the end of the vow there's the light I've been searching for.
I believe in me; I'll thread through the roses and make the lilies bloom!"

"Why you selected me?"
Her already fainted voice vanishes, but she keeps on going.
She finally served,
Yet at the end of the promise, she was simply disposed of.

Even if you bite your lips and seek for your homeland
The dim scenery is distancing itself
And your screaming voice can' t be heard anymore.

"What's left of me?
At the end of the trial there must be the light I've been searching for.
I believe in you, I opened my ears and and believed in my salvation."

You took it for granted... ah... the absurd answer...
Break the wall and say "I want to keep on living, I want to live!".

Why you not?
Tell me why
Tell me why
Tell me why
Tell your lies

I just realize
Even so, I'll keep calling your name.
I believe in me, I'll let myself embraced by fire and make the lilies bloom!


Credit: farfromjupiter

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