I lost the way in my last forest I'm led in by the tricks of yesterday The drops of morning dew like memory and sadness I'm falling through my past, it's still alive, but breathless I saw my coming day ♪ My voice is blending into bird sounds Grim flaw will still not blazing out Like rider without steed, I'm holding useless saddle Like hope of wasted youths, burning like a candle The candle is dying out ♪ Ceaseless waves of my desire For staying here 'Til I want Ceaseless wrathing makes me burn in fire And fire out for my shames, them wanna be alive The wrong way is too long