Raindrops like tears

Are falling on her

As the cry of this world

Rage and sadness

Shake her body

Too many wounds are carved in her heart

She wants to escape

But it will make no change

‘Cause the world is the same wherever you go

Dead illusions haunt her mind

What use in an ideal

If you forget how to fly

Rage and sadness

Shake her body

Too many wounds are carved in her heart

She wants to escape

But it will make no change

‘Cause the world is the same wherever you go

Guitar Solo ( Ste )

Guitar Solo ( Phil )

Keyboards Solo ( Ceci )