KnB Season 2 - Ending 1WalkCantante: OLDCODEX
Crediti Lyrics: IchigohaatsuAscolta online• Romanji •Wake up fail again attempt to whisper back
Do you have the same dream every night
Furueta toki e tsunagaru
Sou sa kimi mo subete wo kakete
Tatakau basho e tobidashitara
You can believe it
That’s the way it have to be
Win or not what’s worth the meaning
Nowhere so deep fade away
Miushinatta mono ga ooi ki ga shita
Blink about the miracle
So tell ask yourself walk out hit the sound
Ano hi no rizumu ima kizamu
Yes I’m reaching out walk on everlong
Tooku ni miteta mirai tsukanda
Red pulse rushing through and I can hear you
Afureta noizu wo kakinurasu
Miraizu wa awa no you ni
Attract to the miracle
Keep track of little voice left and right upside down
Everytime you say again annoyed of your story
Usure yuku kioku no naka de
Koukai shite mo hajimaranai sa
Kangae sugite kyou wo nogashitara
Let it clear out
That’s the way it should be
To find a word to say to you
Sail in high seas intercept
Kakujitsu wo te ni shita kono shunkan wo
So tell ask myself walk now watching at
Hanpa na sugata misezu ni naite
Yes you’re reaching out walk then searching for
Kechirasu ima wo sutezu ni egaite
Blue pulse rushing through and you can hear me
Mayowazu ashita e to gia agete
Genkai wo koete yukeba
Splash to the miracle
Bling back the Catalyst and beat will go on
About time now I’m ready to face the fate
Better to go or not and to be or not
Subete jibun de kimete yuke
In the lost and found picking up the sign
Hitsuzen to kanjita what are the chances
Sou aizu wa ima kimi no te ni mo
Wake up fail again attempt to whisper back
I’m loser expecting to become the 1
So tell ask myself walk now watching at
Hanpa na sugata misezu ni naite
Yes you’re reaching out walk then searching for
Kechirasu ima wo sutezu ni egaite
So ask yourself walk hibiku
Ano hi no rizumu ima kizamu
Yes I’m reaching out walk on everlong
Tooku ni miteta mirai tsukanda
Red pulse rushing through and I can hear you
Afureta noizu wo kakinurasu
Miraizu wa awa no you ni yugande
Hajiketonda attract to the miracle
• Traduzione Inglese •Wake up, I’ve failed again, attempting to whisper back
Do you have the same dream every night?
Connecting the trembling time
Yes, that’s right, bet everything you have
Rushing out to the place where we will have our battle
You can believe it
That’s the way it has to be
To win or not, what is its worth, the meaning behind it
There’s nowhere I’ve so deeply faded away
I get the feeling that there’s many more things that I’ve lost sight of
Blink when you realize about the miracle
So tell me, ask yourself, walk out, hit the sound
The rhythm of that day is now engraved within me
Yes, I’m reaching out, walking on for an ever long time
Grabbing ahold of the future that I saw from far away
The red pulse is rushing through and I can hear you
Strumming the overflowing noise
The figure of the future is like a bubble
Attracted to the miracles
Keep track of the little voices, left and right, upside down
Every time you say this again, annoyed of your story
Within the memories that have began to fade
Even if you have regrets, nothing is going to start
Thinking too much and letting the chance of today slip away
Let it all clear out
That’s the way that it should be
To find a word I can say to you
Sailing in the high seas, intercepting all
Put reliability in these hands in this moment
So tell me, ask myself, walk forward now, what am I watching?
Without seeing a remnant of this figure crying
Yes, you’re reaching out, walking out and then searching for something
Kick about without discarding the drawing of the present
The blue pulse is rushing through and you can hear me
Turn on the gear to tomorrow without becoming lost
If you go forward to overcome your limits
You can splash onto the miracle
Bring back the catalyst and this beat will go on
It’s about time now, I’m ready to face fate
Is it better to go or not to, and to be or not to be
Decide everything about you yourself
I’m in the lost and found, picking up the signs
I felt the inevitable, what are the chances of that?
Yes, the signal is now in your hands
Wake up, I’ve failed again, attempting to whisper back
I’m a loser, but expecting to become the one
So tell me, ask myself, walk forward now, what am I watching?
Without seeing a remnant of this figure crying
Yes, you’re reaching out, walking out and then searching for something
Kick about without discarding the drawing of the present
So ask yourself, walk, it’s resounding
The rhythm of that day is now engraved within me
Yes, I’m reaching out, walking on for an ever long time
Grabbing ahold of the future that I saw from far away
The red pulse is rushing through and I can hear you
Strumming the overflowing noise
The figure of the future is like a bubble, distorted
It’s burst open, attracted to the miracles