[ It's while he's is sitting down, whistling a completely different song... he'll be able to hear a completely different song... along with the sight of another Dreamer currently fighting off a group of Torments all at once... not unlike a scene from a martial arts movie where a single person is fending off a group of people all at once. ]
My right hand of the decision to keep breaking through exists within the echoing sound known as "me" Ahead of asking, "Why? How come?", and in the courage I can carry There is no hesitation wrapped within my fist
[ Honestly? The torments are getting their asses handed to them. ]
Be brave! (Let's shout!) Go in a straight line, whatever lies head Send it forth! (Let's shout!) Fight with all I have in a single dive
Knock down the walls, drive my heart in For as long as there's a song inside me I'll believe in justice, I'll grip it tightly And become a flower that blooms tall in my own color! (I'm not a hero)
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My right hand of the decision to keep breaking through exists within the echoing sound known as "me"
Ahead of asking, "Why? How come?", and in the courage I can carry
There is no hesitation wrapped within my fist
[ Honestly? The torments are getting their asses handed to them. ]
Be brave! (Let's shout!) Go in a straight line, whatever lies head
Send it forth! (Let's shout!) Fight with all I have in a single dive
Knock down the walls, drive my heart in
For as long as there's a song inside me
I'll believe in justice, I'll grip it tightly
And become a flower that blooms tall in my own color!
(I'm not a hero)