Yami no naka hiraita tsumi no hana ga ten o aogu
Umoreteta monogatari o terasu hikari wa shizuka ni

Karamiau kusabi to naru kako ga tsunagitometa
Itami dake ikiteru akashi ni shite ajiwau kaori wa
Batsu ni akaku nijinderu

Kakete yuku no wa michite yuku no wa kono kokoro

Tsuki ga takaku nobotte tsumetaku aoi sora o mitsumeteru
Yotsuyu ni nureru basho demo megurikuru
Asayake no nioi dokoka de kanjiteta

Kaze ga fuki hanabira o yurashite motometeita
Owaranai toki no naka de sagashita shinjitsu wa tooku
Itsumo yugandeiru kara

Kakete yuku no wa michite yuku no wa kono negai

Tsuki ga shiroku ukande kakushiteru kizuguchi o tsukisashita
Seijaku ni sabakaretemo akete yuku
Asahi no mabushisa o shinjiteru

Tsuki ni nomareru ka? Yami ni kuwareru ka? ashita wa

Kakete yuku no wa michite yuku no wa sei ka? shi ka?

Tsuki ga takaku nobotte tsumetaku aoi sora o mitsumeteru
Yotsuyu ni nureru basho demo megurikuru
Asayake no nioi dokoka de kanjiteta

Tsuki ga shiroku ukande kakushiteta monogatari tsumuide iru

shiny moonlight yoru no hate made terashitsuzuketeiru kara
shiny moonlight hikari de mitashite...

The flowers of sins that opened in the darkness look up to the sky
The light illuminates the buried stories silently

The entertwined chains that the past has become ties us
The scent that we savor as proof of living only with pain
Stains the punishments red

This soul isn't enough, it's filled up.

The moon climbs high, and we stare at the cold, blue sky
Every place that's soaked by evening dew that we happened upon,
Somehow felt like the scent of dawn

We wished to shake the wind-blown petals
The truth we were seeking during the endless time was far away
It was always distorted

This wish isn't enough, it's filled up.

The moon floats, white, rejecting our hidden wounds
Even when we're being judged in silence, it's dawning
We believe in the radiance of the sun

Was tomorrow swallowed by the moon? Was tomorrow eaten by the darkness?

What isn't enough, what's full? Life? Death?

The moon climbs high, and we stare at the cold, blue sky
Every evening dew-soaked place we happened upon,
Somehow felt like the scent of dawn

The moon floats, white, spinning hidden stories

shiny moonlight will continue shining until the end of the night
shiny moonlight filling us with light...