leaving the station 
Go far away. 
discrimination 
It's part of me! 

Burned in [bad word] 
God's grace is for sale. 
lot will never said. 
How many people 
We kill today?

How many dirty drops fall on the stars? 
How many people here leave scars? 
All who have died are still among us! 

believe in pain, requiring no fame 
I'll take the throne, 
And you, as I was born, 
 [bad word] to where everyone`s gone.

 [bad word] together!
We fight tonight!
Our life is ever!
We left light side!