I slowly traced the road back... It's the road you would've taken...
When you reach the end, there will be no such thing as fear…
Let us all gather, let us all dance around, all of us, all of us, all of us... Let's all… Let's all… Let's all… gather up…
People have committed misdeeds since long ago… and why do they commit them, knowing it's wrong?
But perhaps the same can be said of me... After all, one is only obligated to follow their own justice...