We've various ways to trace
Many choices to make
But never know where truth is
Sneaking into the Darkness
We walk without direction
Where I go? Be Raised of Fall?
A Kind of generous offer
From the Shakespeare's reign
Then all is changed!!
To the eyes of those cannot see
To the ears of the most wonderful deaf
To the veins that have nothing to bleed
To the land that have no time for seeds
Keep your choice and stand still to the rest
Generate the voice of the ones are choice less
On the edge of the soul you'll decide
To wake up blind!
We're the flame and revenge
(That) bring us to life
In this Dream full of gray
We will survive and defeat
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