But heroes know how to fill the cup of sorrow
They give new life for dreams again
Heart snapped like a twig so poignantly
Tearing the soul love snapped again
But heroes know as breaking glass
Bleeding retain the life's pattern
Happiness will cherish your love
But heroes know we are the angel of fiery heaven
We are dumb people, we are blind masks
Sad prisoners of may again
Casting a slance we can see their lips
Prisoners of fate-we drag the crosses
Rotten branches scratch you soul
Society-no! Here is your answer
But what-s inside? You are no use to anyone