Ubiquity
In a hideout lived an old man who only gazed off into the distance
A baby cries, simply asking for the warmth of his mother
It is born while atoning for someone's punishment and someone's sins
But there is no such thing as a future without salvation
"Now" quietly goes into the past
Simplicity is only set up; simplicity is only a lie that is told
Inside the falling rain, something arises then disappears
You only spend the morning in bed, passing the time for one reason or another
Life is much too short and there's also retaliation
There's no need to become better at giving up, no matter what happens
No one's able to comprehend the things you've experienced
As the days thoughtlessly go by, you still don't have a place of your own
Inside the falling rain, something changes form
Inside the falling rain, something arises then disappears
Simplicity is only a lie that is told...
Inside the falling rain, something changes form
