I shall grant anything that you wish for
So won’t you chant for me from the other side of this mirror?
Tonight, “everything is the magic of opposites”
After all, I’m a magician meant just for you
In a dark room of a locked tower,
the only thing that resounded was my heartbeat
Shunned in contempt and hated out of fear
That is me, a prince loved by misfortune
During a storm, an uninvited guest arrived
It was a young man who smiled as he held a mirror in his hands
“Who’s the cause of your misfortune?
Take a look into this magic mirror and see it for yourself”
Reflected in the mirror was a “fortunate girl”
My bewildered heart began to shake in doubt
“”But… what if it’s the truth?””
Had the entirety of “my happiness”
been stolen away by that girl?
My heart fell, dyed by hate
“Everything is opposite” on the other side of the mirror
It switched the balance scales of fate
I came to forget everything
so that my “blessings” could be carried out
In a bright room of a tower which the sunlight shone upon,
resounding through it were the voices of a crowd of people
Adored in respect and revered out of love
That is me, a prince loved by fortune
During an awfully sunny afternoon, an uninvited guest arrived
It was a young man who smiled as he held a mirror in his hands
“Who’s the reason for your happiness?
Take a look into this magic mirror and see it for yourself”
Reflected in the mirror was an “unfortunate girl”
Why does your smile seem to be gouging out my heart?
“”But… what if it’s the truth?””
Had the entirety of “your happiness”
been stolen away by me on that fateful day?
My heart shook, dyed by grief
“Everything is opposite” on the other side of the mirror
The balance scales of fate were destroyed,
reduced to fragments
by these hands of mine
My past which I should have abandoned… those “memories of sin”
Why have they returned now, tormenting me so?
I had no other choice except to hate
So why is my heart hurting so much right now…?
Reflected in the mirror are the “opposite” us
Is the amount of tears you shed the same as my laughter?
If “my happiness” leads to your curse,
just what should I do to save you…?
JUST WHAT SHOULD I DO TO SAVE YOU…?
“That’s right… I shall…
grant anything that you wish for”
So won’t you chant for me from the other side of this mirror?
Tonight, “everything is the magic of opposites”
After all, I’m a magician meant just for you
I have already granted everything you ever wished for?
Then the magic of the mirror will end here
The palm of your fading hand met with mine
“I guess this is farewell,” I said as I laughed
Will you be crying on the other side of this mirror?
It sure would be nice
if I could see you again someday