-wander the Last-

This world which is Disappearing with Neither cold Nor warmth. Wish upon the star That disappears in the sky I wish this once that You will keep this song. The END will eventually come, Even the God up there That puts a thousand unnecessary rainbows in the sky, Cannot prevent destruction. This last melody that circulates, If there's a smile, I can peacefully leave. Even now, I don't mind, Leaving under a white lie. This dream that I knew, Of the last wandering, I knew-I wished To become it To become it. Let's sing this Endless song Before I reach The END-