Apocalypse～dirge of swans～
啟示錄～天鵝的輓æu00adŒï½ž
Swans sing before they die
Their songs resound throughout the sky
And I drop a rose petal
Down the sea of blood and tears
I keep praying
Why do you injured one another?
Aggressive culture of despotism
you never win the cursed war
Decline
Delusion
Arrogance
Silence
Silence
Madness
Now the fire has burnt out
And what is left is built of ice
This sounds like heaven
I vaguely hear a moan of pain
It's a solemn note