Can you feel the new world?
We must make it.
We're going to the end.
The same burdens we've always carried begin to subside
You lose sight of the future, assaulted by sorrow in the night
But you'll win it back and continue walking
Looking for the new world.
We must make it.
We're going to the end.
Our feet are numb and chafed and wounded, but we hold firmly to our beliefs and dreams...
This world of strife engraves a feeling of helplessness into my chest
But we accept it, and from our hearts we seek the light
We're going to the new world, Go
Heralds of an exciting new era on this road
This dirt road's horizon of your colors
The wind cuts us, but ride on
You lose sight of the future, assaulted by sorrow in the night
But you'll win it back and keep on walking
We're going to the new world, Go
Heralds of an exciting new era on this road
This dirt road's horizon of your colors
The wind cuts us, but ride on
You picked flowers and named them
Smiling, headed towards the end
You just kept on walking
The ground gave way to your horizon[edit]Last edit by SekiAmano on Tuesday 21 Dec, 2010 at 10:54 -90.5%[/edit]
