Lyrics:

Receive a slicky effort, avoid mental disaster

pollute attempt to trape a breed authority

so long, Mr. Turtle shrimp threatened by all the advance

port supply protect caused by pollution.



Don't let go, without any reason

cause in the end you won't let go

you still have to know that I have all this struggles

and now I search for a way, in a life that is wasted.



Pull back a giant tree with a hand that's full of fire

I see it's covered all by grain, it's least a struggle

I am controlled by pity and I walk the street at night

I see a twinkling star and I wish that I was as bright as you.



It's your right to strife for the justice.

It's your right to strife for the truth.