You don't know destiny.
If you're not in the cadet branch,
You don't know destiny,
You can't know destiny.
The pain of the curse seal forever imprinted,
Never love, never care, always hatred.
The death of my father is the cause of my rage
But no matter what I do, I'm their bird in a cage.
The main branch's little locked up pet,
Their toy, their doll, their marionette.
Where now is my freedom, my flight?
Gone forever, my despair is their delight.
If you're not in the cadet branch,
You don't know destiny.
If you're not in the cadet branch,
You don't know fear,
You can't know fear.
The constant fear of being killed without hesitation,
Not only just killed, but by blood relation.
Fear mixed with love, like soft stability,
It feels just like polite hostility.
What kind of family is this?
One content to kill with a kiss?
If you're not in the cadet branch,
You don't know fear.