–Someday… Someway… —
Somebody crying
–sometime… Someday… —
Call my woe…

Why do you smite your grief?
Are you all right?
–damned toll's tone–
Your smile is despoiled as you fail make-up
–is your all birthday–
Why do you prime your fleece?
Are you all right?
–can fights count down (for) sail?–
Your smile despoiled as you feel seasick

"can't stop a stained crime"
No way… We're killing each other…
Your conjurer dispraises the summer (of) real ice
Realize! Before the end of breakdown

–we lost a dilemma–
You bet! A spaceship has a shaver!
–a forward lady and spirit–
It's time for sailing away!

Why do you slide my dream?
Are you all right?
–no waited sunrise–
You waited (for) sailing weather as I'm still waiting

"can't stop a stained rime"
Realize! Before the end of breakdown

–we lost a defence–
Watching! A spaceship in the corner!
–you liked to preach in the sin… Damn… —
No way! The big wave is coming!
–your darling covered your soul–
You bet! A spaceship has a shaver!
–you liked a mother wild oat–
It's time for sailing away!

"can't stop a dawn to gray"
We search halo

We're killing each other

"can't stop a night storm"
We search halo
Don't worry…
Far away…