In the silence of falling darkness, Standing in the world of Nobihazard, Echoes of vanishing light remain, And the heart still sways, fragile and fleeting. The moonlight will guide us, Through the depths of darkness we press forward. Even broken dreams and memories, Now rest entirely in your hands. A scream vanishes into the sky, The battle continues as if eternal. In this endless struggle, The meaning of life is being sought. The silver moon illuminates the skies, Dreaming of a shattered world. Fleeting like a white flower, I only wish to protect your fragile life. Even if the moonlight disappears, And the flame of hope melts away, Through this broken night, together with you, I will keep walking, stronger and stronger.
