歌词
Light ignites through canopies of shaking trees
Glides like ice, kaonashi guiding me
Pull me out, we don’t have the peradam
Pull me out, we don’t have conquistador gold
Old and new, melding like tired eyes
Stuck like glue, silhouettes charred behind
Pull me out, we don’t have the peradam
Pull me out, we don’t have conquistador gold
Black as coal, embers simmer glimmering
Warning me, baking me, making me old
Lead me out of spirit worlds, let it whirl
Out and in, swirling like fire flies