Baptized with a perfect name
The doubting one by heart
Alone without himself
War between him and the day
With someone to blame
In the end little he can do alone
You, believing what you see
You, receiving what you give
There is the one
The never-fading rain in your heart
That chooses snow-white sorrow
There is the one, the hiding Amaranth
In a land of the daybreak
A path in the wandering eye
In this brief line of time
We reach for the one to ever dare
You, believing what you see
You, receiving what you give
There is the one
The never-fading rain in your heart
That chooses snow-white sorrow
There is the one, the hiding Amaranth
In a land of the daybreak
There is the one
The never-fading rain in your heart
That chooses snow-white sorrow
There is the one, the hiding Amaranth
In a land of the daybreak
Preaching, searching
for something untouched
Hearing voices of the never-fading howling
There is the one
The never-fading rain in your heart
That chooses snow-white sorrow
There is the one, the hiding Amaranth
In a land of the daybreak
There is the one
The never-fading rain in your heart
That chooses snow-white sorrow
There is the one, the hiding Amaranth
In a land of the daybreak
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