Even when I think I've successfully escaped, it follows me like a shadow at dusk.
Uncertainty exceeds my height, and I'm like a god of death.
Even if I don't think about it, I'll just flow and flow, and I won't be able to go back anyway.
The blue days of reflecting on one's weaknesses and failures are long gone.
Higurashi's voice is far, far away
If the wind blows, I'll fly away, it's a miserable determination
Things you can't touch even if you want to, things you can't erase even if you want to erase them.
From beginning to end, it's me, and from beginning to end, it's you.

────To be called nostalgic sentiment, with failures too sooty
I'm struggling to decide whether to go or not. I dedicate For you from now on.