Scorpio

Let's go to the farthest end, even if the place we reach isn't happiness
Following our instincts, going beyond reason, over and over, never fully satisfied

Walking the land in the age of wind, accustomed to inner battles
If there are things that can only be seen by wearing oneself down, let's take them along together

Destruction and rebirth, circulating
Reborn, like a phoenix

The birth of a human-like song packed with depth, obsession, and intensity.