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...