作词 : Flamingo 作曲 : Flamingo Part 0. Introduction ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Part 1. Riverside Confusion ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Standing, I am standing by the riverside for long. Seeing, Seeing people escaping from their homes. Can‘t even tell, Everything is so peaceful，whats going on？？ And why are you all seem so careless, where do you wanna go？？ Guy on the street: Get out the way，out of my way! If you want doom，keep that your choice! Dawn of the age, end of the time! Crash of the era, whatever you‘d say! How on earth is such strange thing happening？ What flamed him and why it deserved yelling？ What’s with the doom he said, will it includes me？ Better find it out before the end of some counting Tell me a reason why you are hurry to go, Tell me the doom that‘s going to show. Where is it right now and what is it about？ Is it that you slept too well, your mind got puzzled？ Look behind you! ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Part 2. Poachers in Valley of Echoes ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Poacher 1: There just passed a deer, Oh! There is another one. Look at it! Can you concentrate？Fool？ Poacher 2: Shut your face! Weird presences will be alerted. Poacher 1: You are not using a gun, it’s a freaking crossbow! it’s silent. What are you even thinking? Poacher 2: Shhh, I see one, taking aim. ****ing hit！ Poacher 1: Be quiet！Your are really warning those things right now！Those, hideous, terrifying, damned creatures! They will heard the echoes And they will hunt us down in minutes! ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Part 3. Last Whispers ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------- For how long did I wondered without a clue and a hope? In this world, which smothered and tortured me into this course Delusions used to grant me promotion Are faded with illusions Left only turbulence in the mid air, which will be gone with a tiniest blow How can I live when there is no room to breath？ How can I fight when silent is all that I hear？ Confusion will be my epitaph, shroud by thistles and thorns. No seeds of hope will be sown, and there is no tomorrow for us to be crying Yes there is no tomorrow for us to be crying! Crrrrrryyyy!!!!!!