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You're listening to the cry of the creaking stars,
Even the stars that the moonlight doesn't reach in the disappearing night,
This perfectly clear look at you, what does it describe?
Only the now..
It's not like you've decided to seek out the truth,
Don't put on airs (don't pretend)
Wake up Heart! You look up to the empty sky
If you're waiting to be encased in a shell
When all your wishes and prayers haven't become powerless,
Wake up Heart! What if you break in such a tight grip?
While saying it's for anyone's sake, for someone's benefit,
The truth probably is that you're living only for yourself
So deep in this gloomy darkness, light shines on,
I think for sure
Always, the only thing within your heart is that
which you believe
Wake up Heart! When you run away, frightened,
Closing your ears to the sound of your final lover,
Before a wedge is driven into your confession and salvation,
Wake up Heart! Will you still forgive nothing?
It's not like you've decided to seek out the truth,
Don't put on airs (don't pretend)
Wake up Heart! You look up to the empty sky
If you're waiting to be encased in a shell
When all your wishes and prayers haven't become powerless,
Wake up Heart! What if you break in such a tight grip?
Wake up Heart! When you run away, frightened,
Closing your ears to the sound of your final lover,
Before a wedge is driven into your confession and salvation,
Wake up Heart! Will you still forgive nothing?
You're listening to the cry of the creaking stars...
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