But heroes know how to fill the cup of sorrow They give new life for dreams again Heart snapped like a twig so poignantly Tearing the soul love snapped again
But heroes know as breaking glass Bleeding retain the life's pattern Happiness will cherish your love
But heroes know we are the angel of fiery heaven We are dumb people, we are blind masks Sad prisoners of may again Casting a slance we can see their lips
Prisoners of fate-we drag the crosses Rotten branches scratch you soul Society-no! Here is your answer But what-s inside? You are no use to anyone