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What are you looking at now?
The place you're standing on now is a stage that shines monochrome
The bells of the choir are ringing
At a speed that's like a thunderclap,
the world's colors are being added
The highest level of Melodias,
from here to the future
What color is your dream?
The color of the stone that jumped in is too bright to be true
All of the colors of dreams are miracles that are scattered,
so become your own color