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Fuudou Seika, Reimei no Kei
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Song of Stars Guided Upon the Wind, Dawning Landscape
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Arrange: Crouka Vocal: Nayuta Lyrics: いずみん
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The sinking vermilion sun
grips my chest;
Unable to control it, I just
Dash forward.
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I close my eyes,
To the scarlet hues dancing in the wind.
I throw my body,
Into the leaves melting into a lively night.
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Even if the starry sky is far away,
Miracles are close by;
Wishes are all just far away,
But miracles are right here.
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The wind that is able to grant the wishes of stars.
I throw my wish into the autumn sky, the small dream I prayed for.
The heavenly river, three months distant.
Even if the heavens are in a lull, I still pray.
I just lifted my tanzaku up into the sky,
I will reach to the stars blossoming in the night sky, even if it’s impossible.
And simply prayed.
If there is a wind it will reach them, and a miracle will awaken.
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My eyes I lift
To the night sky raining stars mist over.
My sleeves I use to wipe this haze,
Were soaked in rain.
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Without reaching the starry sky,
I reach to these miracles.
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Though my wishes simply will not reach,
I already have these miracles in my hands.
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I fervently wish into the night, where the vermillion bird dances.
For this small dream I prayed for.
It spreads its wings and leaps into the sky,
Staining it red.
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I reach out towards the blossoming stars in the night sky;
Even if there is no way I can reach them,
The wind dances sending my wishes,
And a miracle awakens.
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The wind that is able to grant the wishes of stars.
I throw my wish into the autumn sky, the small dream I prayed for.
The distant silver river, so far away.
Even if the heavens are in a lull, I still pray.
Sparkling thoughts reach out and blossom.
I will reach to the stars blossoming in the night sky, even if it’s impossible.
Ah, how I wish my dream to be granted!
If there is a wind it will reach them, and a miracle will awaken.
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Please be granted...
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The wind that is able to grant wishes and reach to the stars.
I throw my wish into the calm sky, the small dream I prayed for.
Those miracles that can not be granted by miracles.
My heart races for this single dream; the wind answers.
Transient transparent wishes,
I reach out to the blossoming stars in the night sky, even if my wish is transient.
Simply repeated.
The wind sends my wish and it blossoms; a miracle awakens.
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