Fly up to sky
I look out of the window,
See some birds there flying in the sky,
I think, the occurences changed,
Maybe, I will see the end?
Today, there is some rain,
Now I have my sword
In my hand,
I want to cry,
I want up into the sky.
There's some special thing now,
I can't say why,
But I will fly!
My sword,
I hold it in my left hand,
My soul is broken,
My heart had spoken.
Maybe, I will find one way,
Maybe I will see some reason,
Why people have to lie.
