Raindrops pouring out the sound of world's end

The weak who abandoned the blood he noticed while walking

Possible becomes impossible, and forgot the reason

Yesterday's enemy is the exhausted brain

Would you make a step forward if the world you live was a lie?

Words of a loser concealed in innocence

An alternative figure with thoughts in hand

Using mouth and ears

The world has changed by maneuvering the era

Dead breaths lurking into my body and encountering ignorance

Sentiment of searching this moment and pursue carving

Raise the shield, to everything that wil happen until the end of this

Holding breath, the calm continues silently

God who endows, and machines and people who were waiting

Once stopped heart begins its move again with life

Domination and discipline

Learning only the wish that was shed

Corruption and consciousness will never disappear

The great dust and myself