Withered flowers forget What they wept for day after day Withered flowers blossom In the stream of tears They still think of the cause
Turning misery into meaningfulness Changing day after day Turning misery into meaningfulness Changing day after day
Your affection Your affection Taking pride from fear Past will tell you when to make yourself a hero Your affection Your affection Your affection Past will tell you when to make yourself a hero
Highly spirited with pride Saving those left under the forgotten houses Highly spirited with courage Taking all the blame Seems losing the game
Days go by without quiet nights Flowers blossom When you believe Days go by without sunny days Flowers blossom When you believe
Your affection Your affection Leaving the trace You know this leads to the end of the story Your affection Your affection Your affection Past will tell you when to make yourself a hero
Your affection Your affection Taking pride from fear Past will tell you when to make yourself a hero Your affection Your affection Your affection Past will tell you when to make yourself a hero