Countless memories of the abyss My wandering soul within So much more to look forward to So much more to uphold
Sacrifices of secret treasures The tenders of the heart, the living element Gone into the depths Lost in the wild
Factors to losing a precious being They lay it in front of you You have to be ready Disaster is coming soon
Put the blame on me, let me apologise Condemn me if you must For I did not do what I should to keep you Shut up, it's not up to you
I don't want to be ready Leave me alone The abyss will not disturb me, or temper my soul I am the hope, that I most certainly know
Don't tell me how to live my life. Don't tell me who to love and who not to. Don't tell me what to like and what not to. Don't tell me what to accept and what not to. It's not up to you.