THE REVO

The raging blast of sound, facing me
My heart is calm, just at peace
Maybe it's because countless noises started to shine?
All around is just a smooth silence

The story spins, or flips
Right before that, I pierce the blank space

If I’m gonna spark what you call a revolution in my mind
I’ll need a bunch of strategic errors
Like mistaking minus for plus
There are some parallels that can’t be connected by just the usual methods

Sacred move, silent voice
The day has come

For a long time, the pitiful king who oppressed me
Is now trembling
Farewell to the past, let’s go to the scenery I wanted to see
Tomorrow will be my second birthday
In a world where I’m glad I was born
I should be blessed

Just a little before dawn, until I awaken
I’m quietly thinking about my next move
After all, I was living inside the barbed wire of my own making
Without even knowing my own seriousness

Diminishing the potential future
Was a tactical mistake of only knowing how to protect
I’ll open the window and call the wind, dust will mix in too
But it feels refreshing

That’s right, I won’t be afraid on the eve of the revolution
Even if my past self clings to my feet
Once I spark this revolution in my mind
I’ll loudly declare that I am the king

Sacred move, silent voice
The day has come

Sacred move, silent voice
The day has come