Текст песни Mitsuki - Дни цвета небес

Do you hear, do not drop
 A weak call and strength behind him -
 The burdens of the century in the shadow
 It is ringing in spite of.
 If we are alive not in vain,
 Inconsiderate passion of grief,
 The world is ripping, our dawn
 It gives birth to sprouts of light!
 Loneliness to cold I measured by weight
 Shoulders bent,
 And tears and horror, the color of my heavens
 Selected ...
 So full gas ahead,
 And without a misfire pulse beats
 In the valves of the shower, still the same
 The heat of the days of burning breath,
 Yesterday's chest is crying.
 Today we will pave the way,
 Fusing together our "tomorrow"
 What a horizon rush!
 The answer is so simple, my friend,
 Just look around!