Lyric

Two years have passed since I told you my memory

This society, the people and I are changed now

There are innumerable and strange doors in my face

Doormen lead me to a marvellous world

They have a lot of keys

I will open the next door

I try to escape in this grey

I feel a power of someone from this collar

Only brave men leave heading for the wilds

They try to make a new age

Nobody stops here

The wind calls me, the wilds call me

They did not want to be adventurers

The option is only making headway