Текст: Beat Crusaders. Foresights. Foresight.

Foresights
Rise above the clear sky and shining onto everywhere so bright
Hold tight
I would ruin everything to isolate the bare king's spite

Don't cry
Every single livin' thing and every sin is going to be born tonight
Alone tonight

Wish I was lonely for waving good-byes
Wish I was only back on my feeling again
Wish I was lonely awaiting to die
Wish I was only back on my feeling again
Back on my feeling again
Back on my feeling again