Lyrics
ăČăă怹ă«é°ăæ„æ
èœăĄăŠăŻèżăæłąăźéłé
æ±ăéšć±äžă«æłăæș¶ăăăŠăă
æăŻăă§ă«ćœ±ăèœăšăăŠ
蔀ăăŻèż«ăéăźăăăȘæ„ă
èȘ°ăăźć«ăłăă
ăăăăȘăăȘăŁăŠăă
èȘ°ăăăăăȘăèŹă«ćČăă
é ăć«ă¶ćăźćŁ°
äœăèšăăç«ăĄăăăă§ćŸ ăŁăŠăă
ăă€ă æ°ă„ăăȘăăăă«æăăŠăăăŁăŠ
èȘ°ăăăäžäșșăźćăăăăă§ăăš
éăćăæăăȘăăŁăŠă ć°ăŁăŠăă
ćäŸăźé ăżăăă«æăăȘăăȘăŁăŠ
性äșăȘăăźăć·ă€ăăŠăăŸăăź
ăăă ăăŻć«ă ăŁăŠ
æČăăè§ă«ç©șăŁăœăźèĄ
ç§ăŻèȘ°? ăšćăăăăæ„ă
èȘćăæšæ„ăăăăăăȘăăȘăŁăŠăă
èȘ°ăă«ăăăæăćżăă
èȘćăèȘ€éćăćźăŁăŠ
ä»æ„ăç«ăĄăăăă§ăă ă
ăă€ă æ°ă„ăăȘăăăă«æăăŠăăăŁăŠ
èȘ°ăăăäžäșșăźćăăăăă§ăăš
éăćăæăăȘăăŁăŠă ć°ăŁăŠăă
ćäŸăźé ăżăăă«æăăȘăăȘăŁăŠ
性äșăȘăăźăć·ă€ăăŠăăŸăăź
ăăă ăăŻć«ă ăŁăŠ
The maze makes my story
To the place of my glory
Someone please stop my losing, falling
The maze makes my story
To the place of my glory
Someone please stop my losing, falling (falling, falling)
ăă€ăèȘ°ăăæăăăšăăȘăăȘăŁăŠ
æ°ă„ăăăäžäșșäžćźă§ć«ăă§ăă
ăăźæ„äș€ăăăçŽæăăăăŁăŠăă
ăă€ăăŻèȘćèȘèș«ăæăăŸăăăă«
èȘ°ăăćȘăăćźăŁăŠăăŸăăăă«
ăăă ăăç„ăŁăŠăăŠ
蔀ăéšă«ç„ăŁăŠăăŠ