This world was made with sadness in

This world was made with sadness in order to offer it to someone.
Is all we can do is pray sadly?
I erase my kind words in the rain that violently rains down.
Inside of the darkness, I met you.

For who's sake is the unwilling flower?
Who does the sleepless night belong to?
Wanting to be stronger,
I head out on a journey, now.

Thousands of times of peace, and ten billion splitting paths.
Inside of the cradle in which teardrops well up, live strongly and run through.
I will overcome the world that dirties my dream alongside you.
Even if it's a path full of broken glass, if gorgeous life will sing...

The fleetingness of hope hurts me inside of my blurred heart.
My memories are more sweet than anything.
Continuing to be given slumber, I cannot be satisfied with the future.
Yesterday has already become the wind.

Because I noticed that I could be forgiven
At the encouragement of a shivering voice,
I can only say this in front of you:
I will not be afraid. I will even make lies my strength.

Those eyes that aim towards the wind, and that palm that has awakened
Inside of the cradle of only warmth, strongly open them and aim them towards the sky
I will take on the changing world alongside you.
I don't need footprints behind me; I will jump in before I look back.

I merely made a promise with this heartbeat that will stop someday.

Thousands of times of peace, and ten billion splitting paths.
Inside of the cradle in which teardrops well up, live strongly and run through.
I will overcome the world that dirties my dream alongside you.
I still run from the path full of broken glass and wipe away my tears.
I will surely meet something, as long as I have this life...