Black Catcher
Vicke Blanka
Black Catcher
The wind carries your back
Droplets run along threads
Get up, wake up
Get down, soon
Writing wishes into words, riding on the blood
The black draped over you
As if shaking off everything without clouds
The sirens are the opposite of noise
Quickly lend a hand
Bonds that can't be seen without getting closer
Exist and don't
We are now on a journey
Why is there a dull pain dancing now
Somebody just help me out
Let's fulfill the promise
In this cracked world
Let's dye this world
Even I can't grasp this sword
All I need is getting strong
We can catch the game
Don't lose
Turn everything you see into allies
We can catch the game
The wind carries your back
Regrets strike the chest
Don't give up
It can't be helped, Level Down
Now is the time, Level Up Level Up Level Up
Even if you hate losing
To the amateur who bounced back, here it's real
The plot of a story only God knows
Illuminate as imagined
Don't look at that shadow
Let's dye this world
Even I can't grasp this sword
All I need is getting strong
We can catch the game
Don't lose
Turn everything you see into allies
We can catch the game
Let's dye this world
Even I can't grasp this sword
All I need is getting strong
We can catch the game
Don't lose
Turn everything you see into allies
Turn those allies
And change the future
We can catch the game