Lyric

One morning

The words you whispered

Searching for the current happiness

Wishes, a worn-out heart, droplets fall

The profile I won't see from tomorrow

Etching it in, etching it in

At that time

The words I nodded to

Searching for happiness in the end

Self-loathing, stubborn heart, sinking into the abyss

Restart as many times as needed

Let's be burned in the sea of purifying flames

Before turning into dislike, before

Let's be burned in the sea of purifying flames

Before turning into resentment, before

The first trumpet sounds

You know

For many years, a dry smile

I can't add lines to the pain

The clock's hands continue to turn irreversibly

The profile I won't see from tomorrow

Etching it in, etching it in

I can't catch up to that trajectory

Let's be burned in the sea of purifying flames

Before turning into dislike, before

Let's be burned in the sea of purifying flames

Before turning into resentment, before

Let's drown in the sea of desires

Before our hearts break, before

Is it not enough already?

Before we run out of strength, before

The seventh trumpet sounds

Before turning into dislike, before