Lingering grudge in every senses,
trying to lure anyone's innocence.
Tranform the silent lad inside
to a beast, horrible and wild.
So wild. So wild.
Insecurity gradually ate up his heart,
persuading him to throw a deadly dart.
He traveled far far away,
after his planned failed for his dismay.
The good side of him sprouted out,
and helped the man to fought,
for his love interest of his life,
His life. His life.
He abruptly escaped again with his son,
Using a wax and sticks to run,
Doom-doom-doom-the devil!
Icarus disobey and fly fly fly,
up up up to meet the sky.
Doom-doom-doom-the devil!
His wings melt down.
He fell, around and around.
And he died.
Died. Died.
