使一颗心免于哀伤

崩坏：星穹铁道

birds are born with long shackles,
and my feathers; my fate,
come away though my pedals leave me, trapped in the cage,
the endless isolation can wear down my illusion,
someday i’ll make a dream unchanged,
let my heart brave to spread the wings,
soaring past the night,
to chase the primal light,
let the clouds heal me of the stains,
tear me off these sorrows of a life unchanged,
what is meant by miracles,
where i strive my days?
once again refutable,
but how could i escape?
no further hesitation,
and both unanswered questions,
somehow i’ll make a dream unchanged,
let my heart brave to spread my wings,
soaring past the night,
to chase the primal light,
let the clouds heal me of the stains,
tear me off these sorrows of a life i dreamed,
let my heart brave to spread my wings,
soaring past the night,
to chase the primal light,
let the clouds heal me of the stains,
tear me off these sorrows of a life i dreamed… i dreamed…