Void Century

The time of past faded

For the war has ended

Confetti of hue and crimson fire

Filled the history to it's heart desire

For when the sun kissed the sea

A new start for tommorow to see

Burning passion of the history rays

Glided across the world in a beautiful array

As seconds passed, it never subsides

A change of truly passion tides

For the day is full with passion linking rope

So full of splendor loving hope

We define history

We weave our own red strings

We shape our fate

We tend to end those who can't even see the end

We tend to choose pain

But what can we do?

We're in the future with unforgettable past