(Da-dara-dara-da-da
Dara-da-da, dara-da-da
Da-dara-dara-da-da
Dara-da-da, dara-da-da-ra)

Dare ga sode ni saku Genka
Tada soko ni ai o otoshita
Hade ni iro o tokasu yoru ni
Ginshu no tsuki o soete

Korogaru yō ni kaze o kitte
Tsumazuku koto ni tsuyoku natta
Hikari mo itami mo ikari mo zenbu dakishimete
Eraba renakereba erabeba ī

Koe yo todoroke yoru no sono mukō e namida de nijin deta
An'nani tōku no keshiki made hibiki watare
Nani o kanadete? Dare ni todoketakute?
Futashikana mamade ī
Don'nani kurai kanjō mo
Don'nani nagai kattō mo
Uta to chire zankyō

(Da-dara-dara-da-da
Dara-da-da, dara-da-da
Da-dara-dara-da-da
Dara-da-da, dara-da-da-ra)

Tadahitori mau chiya
Tagaenai obi o musubeba
Hadena iro o makasu yō ni
Shinku no ka koso ahare

Konosaki don'na tsurai toki mo
Kuchisaki yori mo munewohatte
Daita yume no akari o zenbu tadoru dake
Nigedasu tame koko made
Kita n janaidaro?

Eraba renakereba
Erabeba ī

Koe o karashite moeru hananoyōni
Yami-kan o terashitara
Aimai sugiru seikai mo fumen ni shite
Yoru o kazoete asa o kaku yōna
Azayakana oto o narasu
Don'nani fukai kōkai mo
Don'nani takai genkai mo
Kaki keshite zankyō

(Da-dara-dara-da-da
Dara-da-da, dara-da-da
Da-dara-dara-da-da
Dara-da-da, dara-da-da-ra)

(Da-dara-dara-da-da
Dara-da-da, dara-da-da
Da-dara-dara-da-da
Dara-da-da, dara-da-da-ra)

誰が袖に咲く幻花
ただそこに藍を落とした
派手に色を溶かすよるに
銀朱の月を添えて

転がるように風を切って
躓くことに強くなった
光も痛みも怒りも全部抱き締めて
選ばれなければ 選べばいい

声よ轟け 夜のその向こうへ 涙で滲んでた
あんなに遠くの景色まで 響き渡れ
何を奏でて? 誰に届けたくて?
不確かなままでいい
どんなに暗い感情も
どんなに長い葛藤も
歌と散れ 残響

(Da-dara-dara-da-da
Dara-da-da, dara-da-da
Da-dara-dara-da-da
Dara-da-da, dara-da-da-ra)

ただ一人舞う千夜
違えない帯を結べば
派手な色を負かす様に
深紅の香こそあはれ

この先どんな辛い時も
口先よりも胸を張って
抱いた夢の灯りを全部 辿るだけ
逃げ出すためここまで
来たんじゃないだろ?

選ばれなければ
選べばいい

声を枯らして 燃える花のように
闇間を照らしたら
曖昧過ぎる正解も譜面にして
夜を数えて 朝を描く様な
鮮やかな音を鳴らす
どんなに深い後悔も
どんなに高い限界も
掻き消して 残響

(Da-dara-dara-da-da
Dara-da-da, dara-da-da
Da-dara-dara-da-da
Dara-da-da, dara-da-da-ra)

(Da-dara-dara-da-da
Dara-da-da, dara-da-da
Da-dara-dara-da-da
Dara-da-da, dara-da-da-ra)

Who is the phantom flower that blooms on the sleeve?
I just dropped my (indigo) dye over there
On a night when the colours dissolve gaudily
With the moon of silver vermillion

I'm strong enough to roll with the wind and trip over it
I hold on tightly to the light and the pain and the anger
If not chosen, choose

A voice roared out, beyond the night, soaked with tears
Let it reverberate across the landscape so far away
What do I want to play? Who do I want to deliver it to?
It's okay to be uncertain
No matter how dark the feelings
No matter how long the struggle
Sing and scatter, reverberation

(Da-dara-dara-da-da
Dara-da-da, dara-da-da
Da-dara-dara-da-da
Dara-da-da, dara-da-da-ra)

A thousand nights thousand nights of dancing alone
If I tie the same sash
As if to beat the gaudy colors
The fragrance of crimson is all that matters

No matter how hard it is in the future
You must put your heart on the line rather than your mouth
I'm just trying to follow all the lights of the dreams I hold on to
I didn't come all this way just to run away right?

If not chosen, choose

If I shine on this dark room like a burning flower with my voice dying
Make the world too vague to be a musical score, and
Make a vivid sound
Like counting the nights and painting the mornings
No matter how deep the regret
No matter how high the limit
Scratch it out, reverberation

(Da-dara-dara-da-da
Dara-da-da, dara-da-da
Da-dara-dara-da-da
Dara-da-da, dara-da-da-ra)