The hour turning blue, I'm saying my farewell to
The soaking, dripping umbrella that blocked the rain abandoned me
Without I was aware, the summer slowly was coming near
"Where am I now and who am I now?" I scream, will somebody hear?
If there's no end to this, I might as well just stop my trail
"As if we are really able to know?" the sky, I deny
Incapable to find a path out of this forest that I build up around me
Tell me, without doubt, why you don't break out?
Tell me, why you stall and do nil at all?
Just standing like a lifeless soul achieving next to nothing
Just standing over bodies cold of all the people fading in decay
Right now, the blade of my desire just resonates and breaks this world apart
Somehow, before I'm gone, the breaking dawn can catch me doesn't
Matter if this sound is broken down because it is
The Hymn of the Sky
The pick I whittled the guitar that completely rotted away
And as a silly prank they revealed and opened my door
While passing time It's almost become fall Let us begin
The unsightly truth and let us try to hide it away
Tell me, why I will go on with standing still?
Tell me, why do I stand here to just deny?
When I am slowly getting to the end of all my worries
I cast away the sounds in me that rapidly are blooming to be free
Right now, the blade of my desire just resonates and breaks this world apart
Somehow, as beautiful and marvelous as it could be just pierce
Me with that sound which waves around the bubbles high
The Hymn of the Sky