Lyric

We can't see all things on the earth

Your hand and shots are disappeared

They called us as wrong to punk, don’t think it’s gonna all right

They said cruel worlds and made me out burst of rage

But I don’t want to stop now hey take hands of all us now

I scream, hope and clear nightmare

Under blue sky

Can’t be worst man kind and at all

Please shot my melancholy yeah

We don't know each other born in the next land

We don't know each other this is too much sad

There to be closer,change it get harder

Let's talk each other, born in the next land

‘cause I love you