English:
As expected, flowers bloom within hypocrisy again today
Covered in blame, your moon loses it’s light
In a place without love, you dream of this star
In a place without seas, you dream of a mermaid
Still I
Always even in silence, my ears are torn
Your wretched small star loses it’s light
In a place without love, you dream of this star
In a place without seas, you dream of a mermaid
Still I…
With my tears, I’ll make the seas as I go
I haven’t changed that much since you left me then
Still I…
With my tears, I’m still making the seas as I go
In that way I spill the last blood from this star you have left behind
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