Victim Of Generation

THE END IF THE SOUND
OF GUN FOR
ANOTHER START
MY UNFINISHED SPIRIT
FLOWS AWAY ENDLESSLY
LIKE THE HAND OF A CLOCK
WHICH NEVER STOP
THE SOUND DECIDE YOUR FATE
I NEED TO STAND UP FOR
MYSELF FOREVER
YOU NEED TO STAND UP
FOR YOURSELF
A NEW BEGINNING IF FAR AWAY
ALL ALONE LIKE
THE SEPARATED RAILROAD
I WHISPER THE END
GRABBING MY HEART
WHICH IS STILL
ANYTHING AND ANY MOMENT
AREN'T IMPORTANT FOR ME NOW
ANYONE CANNOT LIBERATE
ME IN MY OWN ROAD
I WHISPER THE END
GRABBING MY HEART
WHICH IS STILL
POUNDING STRONGLY
DON'T SAY TO ME THAT ANY ROAD
AND ANY DAY ARE RIGHT
NOT THAT I'M CHASING
THE LOST TIME
THAT I'M CHASING THE LOST TIME