To Be Demon — Loudness

Hear the sound of the stream Silent green land

Who are you? Where are you going? Now you woke up The soul wanders Without destination

A love word learned Gently mutters in the air

So now you and me wooh... stay close let me hear your voice Will you notice my crying

Won't show it! Don't want no friendly smiles Bloodstained! Same ugly face

On the corner of running world Gently exists a land of green