A winter chill lingers in the air as memories revealing some of Kureno’s mysterious past and present emerge.
I became sad when I thought about
how I'd never fly in that sky again.
Der Gedanke, dass ich nie wieder
durch den Himmel fliegen könnte,
Me entristecí al pensar que no
volvería a volar en ese cielo.
Quand j’ai compris ne plus pouvoir
voler dans le ciel,
Eu fiquei triste quando pensei que
nunca mais poderia voar naquele céu.
И я понял,