Lyric
|
Colors
|
weave
|
into
|
a
|
spire
|
of
|
flame,
|
Distant
|
sparks
|
call
|
to
|
a
|
past
|
still
|
unnamed!
|
Bear
|
this
|
torch
|
against
|
the
|
cold
|
of
|
the
|
night,
|
Search
|
your
|
soul
|
and
|
reawaken
|
the
|
undying
|
light!
|
On
|
that
|
day,
|
when
|
the
|
sky
|
fell
|
away,
|
Our
|
world
|
came
|
to
|
an
|
end.
|
In
|
our
|
eyes,
|
Did
|
a
|
fading
|
sun
|
rise
|
in
|
the
|
dark,
|
Glimmering
|
shadows.
|
|
Lyric
|
Silence
|
grows,
|
in
|
the
|
spaces
|
between,
|
Stretching
|
out
|
beyond
|
time.
|
Rising
|
up,
|
as
|
a
|
chorus
|
of
|
souls
|
find
|
a
|
voice,
|
Flickering
|
through
|
the
|
void!
|
These
|
little
|
sparks,
|
cling
|
on
|
to
|
life,
|
Everyone
|
caught
|
in
|
the
|
struggle.
|
And
|
then
|
the
|
storms
|
of
|
change,
|
They
|
fan
|
the
|
flames,
|
Scattering
|
ashes
|
to
|
the
|
wind!
|
Every
|
soul
|
contains
|
a
|
whisper
|
of
|
light,
|
Gleaming
|
|
Lyric
|
faintly
|
as
|
it
|
dwindles
|
from
|
sight.
|
No
|
escape,
|
no
|
greater
|
fate
|
to
|
be
|
made,
|
In
|
the
|
end,
|
the
|
chains
|
of
|
time
|
will
|
not
|
break.
|
Colors
|
weave
|
into
|
a
|
spire
|
of
|
flame,
|
Distant
|
sparks
|
call
|
to
|
a
|
past
|
still
|
unnamed!
|
Bear
|
this
|
torch
|
against
|
the
|
cold
|
of
|
the
|
night,
|
Search
|
your
|
soul
|
and
|
reawaken
|
the
|
undying
|
light!
|
As
|
fate
|
spins,
|
|
Lyric
|
a
|
thread
|
without
|
end,
|
New
|
life
|
draws
|
its
|
first
|
breath.
|
Blossoming
|
in
|
a
|
soil
|
reclaimed
|
from
|
the
|
past,
|
Where
|
destiny
|
holds
|
fast!
|
Here
|
where
|
we
|
stand,
|
Hand
|
clenched
|
in
|
hand,
|
Everyone
|
caught
|
in
|
the
|
struggle.
|
This
|
is
|
the
|
day
|
we
|
finally
|
find
|
our
|
way,
|
Stepping
|
into
|
our
|
tomorrow!
|
Every
|
soul
|
contains
|
a
|
whisper
|
of
|
light,
|
Growing
|
louder
|
as
|
it
|
|
Lyric
|
calls
|
to
|
unite!
|
From
|
the
|
distance,
|
sings
|
a
|
chorus
|
of
|
souls,
|
Rising
|
slowly,
|
stirring
|
heat
|
from
|
the
|
coals.
|
Colors
|
weave
|
into
|
a
|
spire
|
of
|
flame,
|
Distant
|
sparks
|
call
|
to
|
a
|
past
|
still
|
unnamed!
|
Bear
|
this
|
torch
|
against
|
the
|
cold
|
of
|
the
|
night,
|
Light
|
will
|
guide
|
you
|
on
|
your
|
way
|
to
|
the
|
Ultimate
|
Fight!
|
Every
|
soul
|
contains
|
a
|
whisper
|
of
|
|
Lyric
|
light!
|
Growing
|
louder
|
as
|
it
|
calls
|
to
|
unite!
|
From
|
the
|
distance,
|
sings
|
a
|
chorus
|
of
|
souls!
|
Rising
|
slowly,
|
Stirring
|
heat
|
from
|
the
|
coals!
|
Colors
|
weave
|
into
|
a
|
spire
|
of
|
flame!
|
Distant
|
sparks
|
call
|
to
|
a
|
past
|
still
|
unnamed!
|
Bear
|
this
|
torch
|
against
|
the
|
cold
|
of
|
the
|
night!
|
Light
|
will
|
guide
|
you
|
on
|
your
|
way
|
to
|
the
|
Ultimate
|
Fight!!!
|
|