I walk.
Walking, I fall.
Falling, I hear the lonely call.
The call of what I was.
I am a prisoner.
Thought it seems that I am not,
I am a prisoner in my own mind.
I walk.
Walking, I fall.
Falling, I hear the lonely call.
The wind screams in my ears,
'Go, get revenge. Get revenge for you.'
Listlessly, I get up.
Brushing off the dust,
I move on.
I walk.
Walking, I fall.
Falling, I hear the lonely call.
Are you happy with what you have made, Prozen?
Happy with the insane child who is lost?
Lost in the dark shadows of my twisted mind.
I walk.
Walking, I fall.
Falling, I hear the lonely call.
'Black bird, black bird, fly away home.'
I have no home, that's why I come.
Lifting my face to the blood-red sun, I walk.
Walking, I fall.
Falling, I hear the lonely call.
The call of what I was.
I am a prisoner.
Thought it seems that I am not,
I am a prisoner in my own mind.
I walk.
Walking, I fall.
Falling, I hear the lonely call.
The wind screams in my ears,
'Go, get revenge. Get revenge for you.'
Listlessly, I get up.
Brushing off the dust,
I move on.
I walk.
Walking, I fall.
Falling, I hear the lonely call.
Are you happy with what you have made, Prozen?
Happy with the insane child who is lost?
Lost in the dark shadows of my twisted mind.
I walk.
Walking, I fall.
Falling, I hear the lonely call.
'Black bird, black bird, fly away home.'
I have no home, that's why I come.
Lifting my face to the blood-red sun, I walk.