The place changes and goes
Like a wind like clouds
Like the trace of the heart
No place for a halt

There is a place so far away
And be far apart

People's hands doesn't reach
So merely has a worship
The place is a lofty lord
And can't meet nobody puts on

Losing the place
So lofty which changes
Not all were desired
However we're never sad or tired

These are the lies, they say

Still there's a place which is far away
Buried in deep snow

Like a dying-castle
Like the head of the shade

Yet, we didn't even know
Figure will be thrown away

These are the lies, they say