The withered tree sings

a song dyed in malice

Ah, reflected in the river

is the rain-soaked shadow of the stars

Within this broken world

what can save us now?

 

The end is near

The only chance you've got

is left untaken

Your time is up

and the essence of your soul

is dissolving

Can't you see?

This reign conquers all life

We're all under control

 

Projected on the glass wall,

those figures start to change

As if the world was a withered lotus

the pretty white flowers broken by black rain

soon become garbage, and fade

 

People can't trust people

The shape of truth warps

You say the shadow of your heart is lost

The world, hidden

??? your hand

The people who've fallen deep, deep into the dark live on

 

Projected on the glass wall,

we won't forget the visions

As if we were all withered lotuses

we look to the red sky

Even if we're soaked by star-rain

we just need courage

We are ???