Keep under with your faith You may lean to their blame and praise for you A pure embryo's dyed the same color As his mother's womb deeply in her It's not her choice Pre-decided way of thinking Raindrops are falling in your eyes But it cannot wash up your mind Inheritance without any circumstances In the dead of the night I'd like to descend to my friend To my life And to my sacrifice! Twist into forms! Nothing in my mind Keep under with your faith You may lean to their blame and praise for you No one has come to his senses From his fatal illusion His judgement day The end of days of pain Forever shining drizzle Something like unavoidable wind Thank my god to all of my circumference In the dead of the night I'd like to descend to my friend To my life And to my sacrifice! Twist into forms! Nothing in my mind Keep under with your faith You may lean to their blame and praise for you Keep under with your faith You may lean to their blame and praise for you Keep under with your faith You may lean to their blame and praise for you Keep under with your faith You may lean to their blame and praise for you