Buried some meteoroids into the ground
Electric wires hanging from the sky
The bell of the clock tower is ringing
Tells me where the shadows appear and how the lights disappear
It's repeating breaking off
as a motion picture is projected
on the wall there's not much difference
between fantasy and reality
You've been trying to cross the border
But you're still stuck there
Freedom is hoisted high, and that is not for us
Looking for the emotions I have lost again
Day by day, the irritation is hypertrophying
Inside
It's repeating breaking off
as a motion picture is projected
on the wall there's not much difference
between fantasy and reality
We're carrying on screaming out
as all our rights are trampled down
Choked off and beaten down
What do we have in our hands
Let's twine together