Dearward [A] A broken sandglass pours pale hopes to the guidepost wearing the sunlights of summer [Chorus] رحلة مضيئة （リハラットムデイアット） [B] The treasures in my hands are colorized by time The circles of its bonds will lead them to their worth If 1 believe••• [SI Bring eternity to new encounters on the journey beyond the dazzling earth Change the proof of extolling to promise even though everyone has different irreplaceable things [Outro] So that I can laugh at tomorrow which still unseen
