To see the flame [bad word] an endless try for me
The [bad word] in me has a tendency to flee
With all my poisoned dreams I couldn't see the real in me
That ceased my faith to be, how could it be?

Frail I stand
Facing to the rain that washed away my pain, the love I never felt
Frail I stand
Facing to the hate that washed away our names, the love I never gave

Rebelions bound has [bad word] the pain I feel
The sacred tears made a pond where all it drowns
With all my poisoned dreams I couldn't see the endless fears
That ceased my faith to be, how could it be?

Frail I stand
Facing to the rain that washed away my pain, the love I never felt
Frail I stand
Facing to the hate that washed away our names, the love I never gave

All in the dreams we built
Forevermore the guilt
And it shall rise upon for a
race against this night
I hide to see the light

All in the dreams we built
Forevermore the guilt
Race against this night
I hide to see the light
All in the dreams we built
Forevermore the guilt
Race against this night
I hide to see the light