Energy of the soul, at top speed
Drought, evasion, circulation, composition, circuit
Body temperature low! Body temperature low! Come on, fly!
Crusher in the sky
Penetration, truth, let’s leave the mysteries behind and go home
What will still be dirtied by tears
Like it was yesterday?
The pieces that flew away in the end
Gonna set ‘em on fire, set ‘em on fire!! Come on, fly!
Crusher in the sky
Penetration, truth, let’s leave the mysteries behind and go home
Something dries up
Someone laughs
Ah
Instantaneous, direct, penetrating, the sound of thunder
Sudden, direct, speech and actions, a thunderclap
In this world, eternity is “not an issue”
It’s doubtful that it’ll even happen once, wouldn’t you say?
Even if you try to rescue it
It goes its own way and perishes
Gonna run, gonna stop!! Come on, fly!
Crusher in the sky
Penetration, truth, let’s leave the mysteries behind and go home
Something dries up
Someone laughs
Ah
Instantaneous, direct, penetrating, the sound of thunder
Sudden, direct, speech and actions, a thunderclap
In this world, eternity is “not an issue”
It’s doubtful that it’ll even happen once, wouldn’t you say?
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