I opt for knowledge,
You choose faith without ever recalling
The underground of the Sky Nine,
How do we see the obstacles?
A mutual decline,
A mix of destinations -
Your eyes send me vibrations
Of a heartless reverberation.
An equation like this -
Can it truly be solved?
Our ideals might vary,
Let's see what the future holds.
A question of faith
Is not depraving the world of the darkness -
It's finding the balance right away
Without acting too roughly.