Receive  a  slicky  effort,  avoid  mental  disaster

Pollute  attempt  to  trape  a  breed  authority

So  long,  Mr.  Turtle  shrimp  threatened  by  all  the  advance

Port  supply  protect  caused  by  pollution.

Don＇t  let  go,  without  any  reason

Cause  in  the  end  you  won＇t  let  go

You  still  have  to  know  that  I  have  all  this  struggles

And  now  I  search  for  a  way,  in  a  life  that  is  wasted.

Pull  back  a  giant  tree  with  a  hand  that＇s  full  of  fire

I  see  it＇s  covered  all  by  grain,  it＇s  least  a  struggle

I  am  controlled  by  pity  and  I  walk  the  street  at  night

I  see  a  twinkling  star  and  I  wish  that  I  was  as  bright  as  you.

It＇s  your  right  to  strife  for  the  justice.

It＇s  your  right  to  strife  for  the  truth.