Maria Cadenzavna Eve (CV: Yoko Hikasa) (GX) - Silver Arm - Airgetlam | Текст песни

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• Maria Cadenzavna Eve (CV: Yoko Hikasa) (GX)
• Silver Arm - Airgetlam

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What is true strength? I wander in search of it
To be proud? To make a vow? I still can't find it

I continue to ask the smile in my memories
I won't forget the warmth lingering in my hand

While lost, confused, and suffering
I gouge out my sins without running or hiding
With my voice, as I am
I ask my courage, I strike my resolve
This is my holy sword, behold!

It's fine if I'm weak, it's fine if my tears flow
As long as this invincible song stays in my heart
Destiny and the past and grief and memories and love
I hold them tight and now I struggle bitterly and stand

I found myself and today I carve it in my chest

That shine which became a cross, what is its meaning?
The forgetfulness -OBLIVION- contained in a name, my justice -BLAZE-

I send my compassion -love- into this silver left arm
Slice away darkness, cut apart evil, release my invincibility

To one part of the world I gave a solo recital -pierced through-
Showing my fragile self to everyone
Even if the day comes where I fall to my knees
Just my heart, just my dreams
They'll never be fouled by dirt ...Never!

It's fine if I'm weak, it's fine if my fist is ordinary
I still must strike out, as long as this hand can remember how
My frustration and my shame and everything else
I hold them tight and now this body becomes a flame

Even if this miracle is covered in mud, heaven is still watching

I ask my courage, I strike my resolve
This is my holy sword, behold!

It's fine if I'm weak, it's fine if my tears flow
As long as this invincible song stays in my heart
The trickling road forward is surely beautiful
The future of my own colour will surely sparkle...!

It's fine if I'm weak, it's fine if my fist is ordinary
I still must strike out, as long as this hand can remember how
Wailing, sobbing, hate, agony, and everything
I hold them tight and now I struggle bitterly and stand

I found myself
Today I carve it in my chest
Right here... The song of the cross