Crow Ride

I just wanna be only one
rather than so many people
meaninglessly living this time.

I don't want no more seeking
for the things comfort me.
I spoiled it, all the time .

Here and now, reverse out.
I've been feeling this sensation in my veins.
Here and now, reverse out.
I've been calling on the falling rain.

Someone has discontents by all means.
He only has a dream
but it can't cease from his scream.

It decays in his brain
and tries take down his faith.
He doesn't resist it, he feels so strain.

Here and now, reverse out.
I've been feeling this sensation in my veins.
Here and now, reverse out.
I've been calling on the falling rain.

I've lost the only one way to my destination and I confused.
but I don't need such words like the term of abuse.
These separate ways are two sides of my life but I can't choose.
I wanna ask someone but the answer is a lot of me.

The crow :
Time and place to here and now.
I had been crying for fading.
Saint and grace became stain and disgrace.
I'm searching for the light beyond the bright bridges.

The one who has sweet heart.
The one who has calm heart.
No one loves me and they had a blame.
The one who has pure soul.
The one who has saved gold.
They will arrive here, cross seven rivers over.

Under red moon light,
I've been seeking my girl.
But she don't appear,
But I'm stronger.
I'll make you be my own.

Under red moon light,
I feel like so freezing.
Only you can rescue me,
Only you can heal me, please

I heard awful echo crying out.
The message was born
from satan's garden freak
or I'm made of my mind.
I remember a winter night.
She let me all alone.
She might fly to the divided sky.

She wears wings of feathers taken from me.
I've nothing and I'm bleeding.
I'm living in the border of life.
I see my reflection from the silver sea,
But I don't mind.
My nature shape is inside of you.

Under red moon light,
I've been seeking her eye.
But it don't appears,
But I'm stronger.
I'll make it be my own.

Under red moon light,
I feel like so freezing.
Only you can rescue me.
Only you was needed me, please.

The crow :
Look around this morning with peaceful shine.
What a bright place and pure sky.
I feel lack of your being.
Even though you don't listen this stories.
I'll just talk to you.
I was struck some memories.

I tried to catch so many things.
But They snatched everything from me.
I was occurred only one plan then.
It's taken back lost things from them.
But I know that's wrong way, now.
It's even made me unable to regret.

The white robe man :
You still suffer from your mental wounds.
You still look for worth for nothing.
You still afraid of the shadow over you

You must take throes more than you had.
And kiss your tears. Hold on it tenderly, Hold on it.
You must curse your head and heart more than you did.

The crow :
You used to tell me "There's no truth"
And you used to tell me "There's no reason"

I just need someone to talk to me.
I just need something to purge of me.
I gave you my word that never
visit here again. But I dropped into here again.
Goodbye to my friend.

The girl :
I think of this bright night not so bad.
I see that's wrong, all the things he said.
I think of my betrayal not so bad.
Cause It's a part of the journey to the end.

I didn't know that
his incantations eating my soul.
No one told me
fear of the law of causation.

Can you see me?
Can you feel me?
I still want you. Can you believe me?.
Can you see me?
Can you feel me?
See me even though you can't it.

I've seen the strange things since I got this eye.
They do nothing for me. It just gazes into my soul.

The white robe man :
Oh, my poor slave,
Raise triumphal glass in this splendid night.
You'll look at it soon.
A sign of end of this intense fight.

Can you see it?
Can you feel it?
You'll get it. And you'll believe it.
Can you see it?
Can you feel it?
Voiceless singers praise it.

Finally the time came around the world.
It's a paradise of sinners and interdicted words.

I hear some crying
of dead spirits and alive corpses.
This honored night,
be driven to despair over again.

The girl :
My only wish…
It's getting the past time with you back.
If it remains a little of chance.