If all roads
make up the walls
The sky escapes
emptiness insignificant
Only extreme loneliness
What would I hope
you will rise
from the fathomless abyss
One day
I will await.
If all roads
make up the walls
The sky escapes
emptiness insignificant
Only extreme loneliness
What would I hope
you will rise
from the fathomless abyss
One day
I will await.