What a beautiful youth!
Why the empty eyes?
When will morning break?
Where are you taking a stand?
What a wonderful day!
Why the crimson sky?
Who will be holding hands?
How will the black Knights end?
Tell me the taste of freedom
Maybe it's harsh but refreshing.
Before the cold rain start pouring.
Can I capture . capture it in a blink?
What a beautiful youth!
Why the empty eyes?
When will morning break?
Where are you taking a stand?
What a wonderful day!
Why the crimson sky?
Who will be holding hands?
How will the black Knights end?
Tell me the taste of freedom
Maybe it's harsh but refreshing.
Before the cold rain start pouring.
Can I capture . capture it in a blink?
Tell me the taste of freedom.
I heard it's sweet fade out of bitter
Before I can wake up my fear
Can I earn it
With blood and tears.
This is my sky
This is my time
Together we are holding hands
This is where I stand.
