What do you wish for,
Whose sake are you being hurt for?
The dream is like a floating emptiness,
I close my eyes...
In this sea where the saffron blooms,
the sandstorm becomes a mountain.
Far endless than even the desert,
I wander through time.
From happiness and sadness right now,
I take in the power, heating my cheeks!
The future is in those hands,
a falcon takes flight.
You need to grab of the dream as you run.
An undefiled sky that shakes the underground,
Cross the sahara,
the sun will guide you through!
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