Toki wo Koete
(Crossing Time)
 
Mamoru's first season image song
Written by Seki Masao
Composed by Mashita Izumi
Arranged by Akasaka Tooru
Performed by Tuxedo Kamen
romanized by Valerie Yoza
Translated by Alex Glover
 
Ima futari wa deai  
Toki wo koete yume wo miru......  

Haikyo no naka de kimi wo mitsuketa  
Furueru kata wa katakunade......  
Sekai wa nido mo kowareteshimai  
Erabareta futari dake ga......  
Yoru no yamima no zawameki ni  
Obieru kimi wo dakishimeru yo  

Yokotawaru matenrou fukinukeru kaze ni nosete  
Kuchibue no REQUIEM wo......  

Itsu no hi ka futatabi umarekawatta jidai wa  
Yasuraida UTOPIA sa......  

Totemo fushigisa konna kimochi wa  
Mae ni dokoka de atta yo ne......  
Kioku no ito wo taguriyosetara  
Ishinie no mori no miyako  
Aoi magetsu ni terasarete  
Futari wa tsurai koi ni ochita  

Kimi wo tsuretenigeta yoru wa setsunaku tsumetaku  
Nagareboshi kazoekirezu  

Itsu no hi ka futatabi umarekawatte mo kitto  
Kimo no koto sagasu darou......  

Yokotawaru matenrou fukinukeru kaze ni nosete  
Kuchibue no REQUIEM wo......  

Itsu no hi ka futatabi umarekawatta jidai wa...

Now the time when we first met 
I cross time and dream of it... 

Amidst the ruins, that is where I found you 
My trembling shoulders became tense... 
If the world once again crumbles to pieces 
Only we, the chosen two will be left... 
 In the darkness of night, when a sudden sound 
 Frightens you, I will hold you close to me 

The fallen skyscrapers send off on the wind blowing through the air 
The sound of a whistled requiem... 

The age far off someday when we are born again 
Will be a tranquil utopia... 

It is so very wondrous, this feeling that I have 
Long ago, somewhere, I've had it before... 
The threads of memory drawn in and tied together 
The capital of the ancient forest 
 Shined upon by the full blue moon 
 The two of us fell in a painful love 

The night I ran away with you was so cold and heart-breaking 
The shooting stars above were countless 

Even if someday we are reborn, I know that surely 
I will search for you again 

The fallen skyscrapers send off on the wind blowing through the air 
The sound of a whistled requiem... 

The age far off someday when we are born again...



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