Outbreak
Rage
Desire,
wonderment
I fly far away,
drop to the ground
Sad Games
Sad Games
Misery
Suffer
Pain
Hear the dense stars walloping,
walloping like a glance for world,
for a fragile world.
Growing waves,
flaring nexus,
to drop the waves.
And sunsets are...
Hear the dense stars walloping,
walloping like a glance for world.
And
sunsets are...
And sunsets are...
And
sunsets are...
And sunsets are...
To drive away.