Beyond the purple night
Maybe I can really imagine these days.
I always want to disappear when I'm lonely,
Pleasure beyond the screen,
Justice without smell Beyond
Let's go over the purple night.
A number of grains of light.
We also went through the last minute that it collapsed with a small one by one.
I want you to be with me.
It's a common and special night, and the melted hope, the memory of defeat, and the wounds cannot be erased, but if you continue, let's get up and go over the purple night.
Memories who were told to throw it away, if you can get it without obeying a strong hug.
I want to be born again against the wind of sand.
A common and special night. The days when I was afraid to move a little by flapping my sleeves and delivering it to that planet.
Let's break through and cross the purple night.
Many grains of light. We are also small one by one.
My wish of prayer goes beyond the limits of existence, flapping my sleeves and delivering it to the planet.