AISubs v3.7
Who will open the miraculous door?
In the deep forest of sadness,
even the light has been cut off.
In the misty trees filled with lies,
exposed by the rain and wind of the times,
it rots away until it is worthless.
The entrance of the dream of the drum
that will never come back again.
What is the miracle door?
There is no old map left
A little bit of everything's credibility
Those who seek treasure
Aimed for that glory
Everything was an illusion
The scholar concluded
Any wish
Will come true
Even if we're told it's useless and we won't give up
We'll break through the darkness and cut down trees
We'll keep searching until we reach the wounded blood
If you don't run, you won't find a reason to live
Who locked up the last key? Did they lock up unhappiness?
Did God seal away hope?
Before we know it, the world is divided into winners and losers
Eventually, challenging something is like being caught in one sin
Rather than praying here, we'll leave the city and go on a journey
If we fall down on the road, it's better to be on the ground
I don't like asphalt
I want to believe in my own future that no one can stop me from
I'll run through my anxiety that the sun doesn't have
Even if I can't find an answer, I'll do it
I'll find it one day
One day I suddenly found it
When I turned to run forward
A door I've never seen
Even if we're told it's useless and we won't give up
I'll pull through the darkness and sweep away the trees
I'll continue searching until I reach the wounded path
If you don't run, you won't find a reason to live