Cold Isolation Amidst The Dark

Let our enlightenment ignite, let our dreams flourish

May the imperiled petals of our life continue to nourish

The shadows of evil, thy steel skin of your blade

The stains of our blood would slay the iniquity you have made

We, the unaided souls of this mother world

Shall soon cause agony to your wielding sword

We would wreck the darkest walls of anguish and misery

We would make thy life of sprite a history

The girls of the present, with heart of rectitude

Despite the lonely light of our darkest solitude

We are still fighting to make this world bright

But we struggle simultaneously to see the light