Ange ~D side holy wings~

The angel's wing, now, the first word

Now everything goes mad in licentiousness
Abandon everything fall down anywhere

Go mad, go to hell the voice of a thousand
Deep red in the rain dance and go mad tonight in vibrance

The sun leaves in the dark night
With the beauty of jet black it can be colored anywhere

Go mad, go to hell the voice of a thousand
Deep red in the rain pierced in the sky disappear

The angel's wing, fade, the first word
Awakening to a downpour, so the sound of the memory of the wing

With the beauty of jet black it can be colored anywhere

Go mad, go to hell the voice of a thousand
Deep red in the rain resound in the sky and disappear

The angel's wing, fade, the first word
Awakening to a downpour, so is the sound of the memory of the wing

The angel's feather now darkens to the other side of the engraving

The angel's wing, now, the first word
Awakening to a downpour
so is the sound of the memory of the wing

Translation by Sarah @ Mana-Sama.net