Living in your nightmare, there's nothing more to hope, Awakening of your ghost is filling up the whole, Fragments of some whispers, unlimited fate, What once has destroyed you, never will live up to your hate. Ghost is waking It breaks the hateline Begging for my Gestures till I fly out of anger Fly out of anger and try I just try I just try I just try I try to cry. The limits of being a vessel are unwittingly high. Devour all your doubts that lead you out of line. Live and see All the dreams are yours now Live and see Live and see All the dreams are yours now Live and see