Buranko Kara

Bored by this scenery, almost ready to cry
Gazing into the skies while rocking on a swing

A black angel that looks like a yawning crow

I've lost everything that matters to me
My hands are stretching from this empty world

I close my eyes and sigh
After I've counted to 10, something will be different

Am I even able to laugh like everyone else?

I've lost everything that matters to me
My hands are stretching from this empty world

My lack of feelings the circular tears
What made me great once has departed now

I've lost everything that matters to me
I'd like you to know, but I keep forgetting myself

I've lost everything that matters to me
My hands are still stretching from this empty world

When the rusty chains dissapear and the swing gets faster
I will touch the sky with my red hands