You have probably grown tired of waiting,
For the end of the pain that you lost sight of so long ago.
You immediately forgot the tears
And indulged in a new pleasure.
Aiming at destruction is history's story, but
If you are with me, then it won't be scary.
Even now the desperate world,
Will survive,
And continue to struggle.
Help isn't coming
And nature is definitely
Like a puppet.
Look at at the rosy color.
Truth has a certain way of standing at the gateway, but
How has each age answered?
Aiming at destruction is history's story, but
If we go forward hand-in-hand, it won't be that scary.
Even now the desperate world,
Will survive,
And continue to struggle.
We've grown tired of looking at these expectations
Nature is definitely
Considering.
Look at the rosy color.
Aiming at destruction is history's story, but
Can I awaken you,
If I bend the screw?
Even now the desperate world,
May be at its end.
But it is not over yet.
You started to abandon hope
Nature is probably
Two people.
Look at the rosy color.