In your arms are countless kinds of weapons enabling you to fight by my side.
Your heart quietly gazes on me in the world of light.
It is that which, when I fall unto the deepest reaches of darkness, refuses to let me wander hopelessly, and stubbornly supports me, pulling me strongly towards the pool of light.
If you were to be lost to me, I would not be afraid of dying.
If you were to stay by my side, I would even be able to bend the will of god.

Tokyo Crazy Paradise