Why do people hurt each other?
For whom do we hurt each other?
I don't want to see your tearful face anymore.
So we stand up.
In my dream the Fox told me
we should run about with all our might.
In my dream a long-haired young man told me
"Wall of Death".
If you show us the true courage,
we will tell you the true Metal.
"Bullying, No, Absolutely"
