Fallen and in pain victim in a lot of shame
The price of being vain bare in hands of a game
But the voices of a she bares a cross which sets her free
The worst has come to be a violent act to see
The word of innocent held high in the sky
So why don't you make a turn and everything to be alright
The word of innocent bare in hands of a game
Witnessing tragic moment but every piece of innocent
Oh, how great would it be if word of innocence call upon you washes away every bit of loneliness and despair bringing only happiness and reminds you of a foolish tale you longed for someone to tell you?
Where every butterfly flies in freedom
Where every misunderstanding is just another dust in the air
Love filled the sky of wish and possibilities
Where do the innocence you stand at? but at the eye of everyone which witness your charm and beautiful heart of innocent
Can you bare to stand and fight against the word of innocent?
FUCKING BULLSHIT! JUST DROWN AND DIE IF YOU EVER LAY HANDS ON THEM!
I will FUCKING KILL YOU!