残酷な天使のテーゼ

Like a cruel angel,
Young boy, become a legend.

Even though the blue wind is now knocking at the door to your heart,
You’re just smiling at me without even noticing.
You’re so intent on seeking something gently touching,
That you don’t even see your fate yet, with such innocent eyes.

But someday you’ll notice, on those shoulders of yours,
There are strong wings to guide you to the far future.

The cruel angel’s thesis will soon take flight through the window,
With surging, hot pathos, if you betray your memories.
Embracing this universe and shining,
Young boy, become a legend.

In the cradle of my love, the morning that comes alone
Will call out a messenger of dreams only for you.
The moonlight reflects off the nape of your slender neck.
Stopping time all throughout the world, I want to confine them, but...

If there is meaning in two people meeting,
Then it’s to find out the freedom of knowing you.

The cruel angel’s thesis, from the sadness then begins.
Holding the shape of life when you awakened from that dream.
Shining more brightly than anyone else,
Young boy, become a legend.

People weave together love to create history,
And so I live on, unable to become a goddess.

The cruel angel’s thesis will soon take flight through the window,
With surging, hot pathos, if you betray your memories.
Embracing this universe and shining,
Young boy, become a legend.