Lyric

Raiden, turning into wind

Cutting through the silver rain

If tomorrow is the day I die

Carry me to the world’s last edge

Today it rains, tomorrow clears

When sorrow ends, I disappear

Synapses drift into a dream

Waves will lift you close to me

If tomorrow is the day I die

Ride the waves to the world’s last edge

Today is rough, tomorrow calm

When grief is gone, I’m moving on

If tomorrow comes to fade

In a clear voice, you’ll call my name

Ah… tomorrow clears

Ah… tomorrow clears

Ah… tomorrow clears

Ah… tomorrow clears

Every hour the city fades

Children run from breaking days

If tomorrow is the day I die

Run with me to the world’s last edge

Today I live, tomorrow fall

Fear dissolves, and I am gone

Ancient records spin again

Pounding loud in your wild chest

If tomorrow is the day I die

Shout with me to the world’s last edge

Today I rise, tomorrow dim

Visions end, and so do we

Ah… tomorrow clears

Ah… tomorrow clears

Ah… tomorrow clears

Ah… tomorrow clears