[00:00.000] 作词 : Greta G
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Hiroyuki Sawano
[00:07.434]The time has come to pack away all the joys
[00:18.838]You donʼt wanna hear my apology
[00:21.844]Get it off my chest
[00:23.170]I would do my best
[00:24.710]I know what you fear
[00:26.111]Similarities we possess
[00:30.433]Never will I pass the test
[00:34.509]The scene is fading
[00:36.246]Can my soul be put to rest?
[00:41.522]Death is gonna come for me
[00:44.595]Be the change I couldnʼt be
[00:47.722]Can you find a life thatʼs like fairytales?
[00:51.384]Far from this tragedy
[00:53.571]Sad you had to wait for me
[00:56.721]Feels like an eternity
[00:59.713]Please forgive me for my sins
[01:01.937]Angels wings lifting and setting me free
[01:17.740]Death is gonna come for me
[01:20.644]Be the change I couldnʼt be
[01:23.559]Can you find a life thatʼs like fairytales?
[01:27.349]Far from this tragedy
[01:29.595]Sad you had to wait for me
[01:32.608]Feels like an eternity
[01:35.682]Please forgive me for my sins
[01:37.882]Angels wings lifting and setting me free
[01:42.224]The question of my love
[01:47.519]Slipping right through the cracks and crumbling to dust
[01:54.108]The question of my love
[01:59.541]Slipping right through the cracks and crumbling to dust

作词 : Greta G
作曲 : Hiroyuki Sawano
The time has come to pack away all the joys
You donʼt wanna hear my apology
Get it off my chest
I would do my best
I know what you fear
Similarities we possess
Never will I pass the test
The scene is fading
Can my soul be put to rest?
Death is gonna come for me
Be the change I couldnʼt be
Can you find a life thatʼs like fairytales?
Far from this tragedy
Sad you had to wait for me
Feels like an eternity
Please forgive me for my sins
Angels wings lifting and setting me free
Death is gonna come for me
Be the change I couldnʼt be
Can you find a life thatʼs like fairytales?
Far from this tragedy
Sad you had to wait for me
Feels like an eternity
Please forgive me for my sins
Angels wings lifting and setting me free
The question of my love
Slipping right through the cracks and crumbling to dust
The question of my love
Slipping right through the cracks and crumbling to dust