| Like an angel who has forsaken sympathy
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| Rise up, young boy, and make yourself a legend!
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| Blue skies and beckoning winds…
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| Are trying to open the door of your heart
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| But you’re gazing at me as if you cannot see;
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| You just stand there, smiling vacantly
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| Your eyes hold such innocence;
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| You’re blind to the fate that will soon come to pass
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| But it’s summoning you with a touch like a sigh;
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| You seek it without knowing why
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| But, someday, I know that you will be awakened…
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| And your eyes will finally see
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| These wings on your back are just waiting to guide you;
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| The future will soon set you free!
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| This cruel thesis, a spiteful angel’s litany
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| Will soon soar from the window of your destiny
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| White-hot pathos, a desecrated symphony;
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| Stay true to this and don’t betray your memory!
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| Come now, reach out — you must embrace reality!
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| Rise up, young boy, and make yourself a legend!
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| You’ve slept for ever-so-long…
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| Embraced in affection and cradled with care
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| But with morning’s approach comes an echoing cry;
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| It tells you to wave your dreams goodbye
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| And the moon is shining above;
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| It wishes to show just how fragile you are
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| You’re so frail and slight in its silvery light;
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| Our fate is not one we can fight
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| But, someday, I hope that we’ll be reunited…
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| If that is what’s destined to be
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| Perhaps we’ll discover that elusive Bible
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| And then we will finally be free!
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| This cruel thesis, a spiteful angel’s mockery
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| Will bring with it the sorrow of futility
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| Hold on tightly and do not lose vitality;
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| You must wake up, for now the dream is history!
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| Come now, reach out — you must embrace humanity!
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| Rise up, young boy, and make yourself a legend!
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| Love is the thread of the story that’s woven…
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| Of future and present and past
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| I may not ever ascend to the heavens
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| But I know my love will still last!
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| This cruel thesis, a spiteful angel’s litany
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| Will soon soar from the window of your destiny
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| White-hot pathos, a desecrated symphony;
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| Stay true to this and don’t betray your memory!
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| Come now, reach out — you must embrace reality!
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| Rise up, young boy, and make yourself a legend! |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Cruel Angels Thesis (English Language Cover) , by - Shibuya Sunrise. Song from the album Japanese Anime Song Collection (English Language Covers by Shibuya Sunrise), in the genre