The fire burns before me
Each tongue with many colors shown...

Once I could see all colors
All brightly shining in my eyes...

These people are killing me
It's not the knife...

I'm tired of waiting
For that day to come...

Once upon a time
I laughed and cried...

When my eyes are filled with tears
When my voice is choked with pain...

The red sun sets in the west
Fiery and scorched in the sky...

Before I could never cry
Even when so hard I would try...

The pain tears at my heart
Causing it to bleed...

People all around die
I don't know what to do...

Now you're gone
I tried to save you...

As these thoughts overwhelm me
I finally take up the knife...