[00:00.000] 作词 : Cyan Hymn
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Cyan Hymn
[00:02.000] 编曲 : Cyan Hymn
[00:11.303]Stardust trails where we begin,
[00:16.326]A promise sworn through broken skin.
[00:21.041]"I am Kiana Kaslana"—cries ignite,
[00:26.061]Through shattered moon, we chase the light.
[00:32.435]Thunderblade cuts silent fears,
[00:37.640]Your tears now fuel a thousand years.
[00:42.228]"Raiden Mei, reporting for this fight,"
[00:47.604]Your storm becomes our wings in flight.
[00:53.309]Fight for the world we hold dear,
[00:58.537]Through every laugh, through every tear.
[01:03.813]Three hearts aligned, no path too steep—
[01:09.555]The dawn we guard is ours to keep.
[01:14.604]Snowflakes dance where steel meets grace,
[01:19.958]"Project Bunny: Locked on to this space."
[01:24.384]Calculated warmth, a shield that stays,
[01:30.260]Our frozen roads melt into ways.
[01:35.453]"Even if fate rewrites the page,"
[01:40.448]We'll carve our hope through endless rage.
[01:45.662]No requiem for borrowed time—
[01:50.904]Our symphony defies the climb.
[01:57.452]Fight for the blooms that never fade,
[02:02.469]For whispered dreams in scars we've made.
[02:08.168]Three stars collide, the night turns bright—
[02:13.632]The war we wage is love's own light.
[02:21.036]"Because you taught me how to see—
[02:26.401]All that's beautiful... is worth this melody."

作词 : Cyan Hymn
作曲 : Cyan Hymn
编曲 : Cyan Hymn
Stardust trails where we begin,
A promise sworn through broken skin.
"I am Kiana Kaslana"—cries ignite,
Through shattered moon, we chase the light.
Thunderblade cuts silent fears,
Your tears now fuel a thousand years.
"Raiden Mei, reporting for this fight,"
Your storm becomes our wings in flight.
Fight for the world we hold dear,
Through every laugh, through every tear.
Three hearts aligned, no path too steep—
The dawn we guard is ours to keep.
Snowflakes dance where steel meets grace,
"Project Bunny: Locked on to this space."
Calculated warmth, a shield that stays,
Our frozen roads melt into ways.
"Even if fate rewrites the page,"
We'll carve our hope through endless rage.
No requiem for borrowed time—
Our symphony defies the climb.
Fight for the blooms that never fade,
For whispered dreams in scars we've made.
Three stars collide, the night turns bright—
The war we wage is love's own light.
"Because you taught me how to see—
All that's beautiful... is worth this melody."