Lyrics: TetraCalyx
Music: TetraCalyx
Arranger: TetraCalyx
Tacit
词·曲·Arranger·唱：TetraCalyx
Just let our past wither into the soil
Whatever will sprout up
Give it some time
though I don't need the result
The long-awaited season is over
There is nobody here
And I know it's the same there
We are humans who cannot use hibernation as an excuse
About heart rate control from the very beginning we don't have a clue
Just let our venous blood start to boil in such a low pressure
Give it some time
To achieve a thorough reflux
The once-given reasons were strong
There is nothing left
But I know it's been all right
(Interlude)
Everything disappeared without a trace
That I wonder if it was all but a dream
But a thorn right in the palms of my hands
hurts me more than it should
Then it will ease until I am cured over time
We are humans who cannot use hibernation as an excuse
About heart rate control from the very beginning we don't have a clue
Just let our past wither into the soil
Whatever will sprout up
Give it some time
though I don't need the result
The long-awaited season is over
There is nobody here
And I know it's the same there