The whole world is warzone
And your life is getting grim
Their fantasies are your miseries
And your pain it seems, must never end
Never end... No!
So full of lies these vipers rest
Unknowing, and Unmoved
In the garden
In the Roses
Evil shapes shall wait for blood
Down, Down, Straight down to hell,
Lock up the world in a prison cell
Hate enshrined as holy law
Such pride always comes before a fall
Before a fall...
Lovers can't be captured
Today I'll mend my broken heart
Raise the Sign of Sephiroth High
To fly, to fly, to fly
Away from this nightmare...