Zankoku na tenshi no teeze (Cruel Angel's Thesis) |
Like an angel with no sense of mercy Boy, be a legend Although the blue wind now Tears open the door to your heart Staring only at me Smiling are you Searching for a gentle touch Like that in a dream Unknowing of your destiny Innocent eye Yet somehow you will find that Behind you There are wings To reach the far away future The Cruel Angel's Thesis From the window of your soul shall travel With your gushing, hot pathos If you should betray your memories Holding this sky and shining Boy, be a legend Sleeping ever on In the cradle of my love The morning where only you Shall be called a missionary of dreams comes. Beams of moonlight Pour onto your neck Stopping time all over the world How I want to grasp them But if the encounter between us Is to have meaning I must truly know The Bible to know freedom The Cruel Angel's Thesis The sadness shall then begin The shape of the life that you embraced When you awaken to that dream Shining more light than anyone else Boy, be a legend While people spin love To make history Without such a goddess I shall live The Cruel Angel's Thesis From the window of your soul shall travel With your gushing, hot pathos If you should betray your memories Holding this sky and shining Boy, be a legend |