كلمات The Gate

That mind, it is strange Adapt myself to the worst situation I grew control of myself, and also coming mad Phantom of past runs after coming as usual Tired of phantom, and accustomed to nihility I don't understand his object What was that phantom But, for anything i care now I believe in myself now That blood, it's strong Accustomed to pain, feel no pain now I have nothing to go any place But keep on walking Adapt myself to this situation too I learned to ways of doing life, of unchanged time And imagined to any place I don't understand his object What was that phantom But, for anything i care now I believe in myself now Phantom was out when i look back Change of scene when i look the front There was a gate there, open it There is next world, next pure life I don't understand his object What was that phantom But, for anything i care now I believe in myself now