Hiretsukan Wellwisher
We don't breed resistance
Rushing fires and fighting skies
Vice-tight and voiceless
Written off the margin lines
Fixed ideas fit broken minds
The noise stays neutral as time passes by
A two-fisted grip on rightful position
Wellwisher
Left to rot in second thoughts
Voices ring
Wounds knit themselves clean
Finding truth
Burning lies
Creation is worth more than YOU AND I!
WE ARE ALIVE!