Still we want answers
That time makes its crown
And divides ourselves into questions
Do you remember that old life
At the bottom of the well in the city,
Where all is one with hope?
Reminding us both that we chose
To make this place our vessel of deliverance

We're falling deep
Bound to each other [bad word] out until the end of time
Break out the silence
Hold it close until it throws me

So far away
The faded memory the part I lost again
The part of me that wouldn't tell me that the story (would) lose its way
I don't know where you stand
But I will bring this plan into a higher place
Unsoundlessly I dedicated my love for Saga City

But then they came down
And [bad word] inside
Brothers with throats cut
Knives...
And takes down the...
...moving my things in the night

Thrive!
I wouldn't kneel before you
I wouldn't call you king
With gall I'll take my leave
And set the stage for your death
I'll set the stage for your death
And escape with the tomb

We're falling deep
Bound to each other [bad word] out until the end of time
Break down the silence
The city's walls are greater (feeling/fearing)?

So far away
The faded memory the part I lost again
The part of me that wouldn't tell me that the story (would) lose its way
I don't know where you stand
But I will bring this plan into a higher place
Unsoundlessly I dedicated my love for Saga City

You love this bowl of sin and treachery
Pour just only hers
Who the [bad word] do you really think you are? (Yeah!)
Who the [bad word] do you really think you are,
Father?