Second World - The Foreshadowing

Here imprisoned in the fisrt world

A place full of lost souls

There’s a ripped world for everyone

That’s showing our feeling inside

Send me your soul

With a letter

To the second world

Send me your body

With a letter

For a second time

Then follow me on to

Gravitate

Like satellites, and we

Try to recall

The old days of silence

Then we’ll fall down

Like a cancer in my brain

Like a pain it’s hard to tell

A silence that grows inside

Waiting for the world to come

Send me your soul

With a letter

To the second world

Send me your body

With a letter

For a second time

Then follow me on to

Gravitate

Like satellites, and we

Try to recall

The old days of silence

Then we’ll fall down