As our hearts beat for every second for us.

And lose those whome lead, never to return to us.

All these nights, with the absence of care within our hearts.

I look to the stary sky, to see where my story starts.

Hoping those whom first lead will guide me.

To a place where I can lead those before me.

In the sky, where our fallen's soul lie, I look for a quest.

And to that, I say, my efforts have no rest.