Highschool Of The Dead (TV Size)

Lost in a distorted reality
Where does this accumulating guilt, like rubble, lead?

Embracing frozen hope, I run through the red rain
With my heart racing

At the end of crumbling emotions, what do I see? What exists? I still don't know
The fleeting future just continues to spread silently before my eyes

The vanished light and shadow, the final words
I only wished for tomorrow, where is this reality?

Gazing at the frozen present, I run through the red rain without hesitation

Crossing over the collapsing scenery, what do I learn? What do I hear? I can't see anymore
Let's silently choose a fleeting single future before our eyes

At the end of crumbling emotions, what do I see? What exists? I still don't know
The fleeting future just continues to spread silently before my eyes