Now this is the ground, where any consequences lost in mind
And want them to know it clear, there were higher grounds…
Anyone can hardly hold, but horse’s bolted there
It was an unending search, where no beacon light

Now this is the ground, where stars had all gone
Even the trifle ones, heroes of the cloudy nights
And some more in dark, lost cries in distant coasts…
It was an unending search, where no beacon light

Here is the gate where wishes fly,
Consuming shadows and caught you on the road.
Anyway it’s been a long journey, time after time
And he’s just a man who made late december

And this is the start, and a promised land
Cause this world is gonna end someway in a day, someday..
We’ll be somewhere out there and other ones looking down
Cause it was an unending search, here under the clouds…

Here is the gate, where wishes fly
Consuming shadows and caught you on the road
Anyway it’s been a long journey, time after time
He’s just a man who made late december

Anyway it’s been a long journey, time after time
He’s just a man who made late december