The road is open will you find the way In the dusky setting sun Life as you know could be different You don't realize that anymore The paradise is lost
Design the century Looking back to history No way to make this work anymore Design the century What is your destiny? Crucified, you're falling down to this lie
No escape cause there's no other chance Innocence it died so long ago Scarred by your own hate the road to ruin And I have no pity for you The paradise is lost