I am the bone of my wing.(体は翼で出来ている)Feather is my limbs,and fire is my image.(手足は羽で 心は中二）I have drifted over a thousand flight.(幾たびの旋回を終えて浮上{海に})Unknown to lose.(ただの一度も敗走はなく）Nor known to signal.(ただの一度も信号がない)Have withstood pain to create sky high.(彼の者は常に独り 空の上で自分に酔う)Yet,those hands will sunny fine and sometimes very rough.(故に、生涯は晴れときどき大荒れ)So as I pray,takumated great wings.（その翼はきっと拓磨で出来ていた)『攻殻ver』sm17302310