Now here
This world is At the time of talk
We look into the scope
Our world
I knew our silence
The direction that the transparent lie indicates
I knew our silence
The wreckage of a fiery winter
I knew our silence
A sea sound that encourages secession
The caretaker wearing protective clothing
Lean on the border Check the map
From sorry information To know the isolated place
The meandering searchlight
Explore the footsteps of the rebel
The tower of hope
To cover the location
Our world
I knew our silence
In a talkative world
That there is a tower of hope