Aika Hirahara Aika Hirahara - Dancing Arrows

The touch of your skin is cold
I wonder if your heart is clad in iron
Oh dancing arrows through my empty heart
Oh dancing arrows through my empty heart

Come save me
Come save me
Come save me before this love fades away

Let faith guide your sword in war
My love (?) you break the silence
Oh dancing arrows through my empty heart
Oh dancing arrows through my empty heart

Oh come, the ironclad

Oh dancing arrows through my empty heart