Hey, hey, you, on the cloud
All the time i want to ask you...
Why do pretty people die?
And bad ones stay alive
The injustice tracked our life
Again,again and again..
What? What? What happens, god?
First time you see a mad?
I will frighten you if i want
To reach the rising sun
Why am i here?
Do you hear me?
Hey, you whisper
Come to light!!
What? What? What happens, god?
First time you see a mad?
I will frighten you if i want
To reach the rising sun
I want to end it
Pain cracks my head
I don't hear you
I'm not here now
I'm waking up...
To Reach the Rising Sun
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