quixotic (Prod. bermei.inazawa)

If I would shed my tears in this daunting fantasy Many of them call reality If I would lose my name to this senselessness I'd seek truth in reverse side or insanity Unleash the giants loosen the horse fill up the seas set the serpents alive Define the heights behold your sight for those windmills let them run again 'Cause I would fight Let it be the cold rain be it battle I cannot survive Or another cursed spirit come from the tide Every morning every night my fate confined Beyond the hills upon the bridge across this strange life those devils never break out of their great disguise So I would fight another song another falsely refined Those rambling words they pressed upon my soul Every inch I march towards the fatal sight Against the winds against the lights I shall conquer thine 'Cause when you stop to dream Your whole heart too gives in to life