Let the thought that seems to burst, words of a soul loose Light to leak from the gray sky subtly I closed my eyes gradually I attached a chain to a foot by oneself and gave up chasing thought I had uneasiness for daily life named common sense and imitated a person desperately (Confront) Don't look back by any means Your figure which was tied to OK, stand up Strongly grasp a fist Begin to move now The sky is high, and raise the fist with words of a soul