From the recording Akashic Records - Saints And Devils -
“The bricks have fallen down, but we will build with hewn stones; The sycamores have been cut down, but we will change them into cedars. Now, Let's inherit all...”
Lyrics
"The bricks have fallen down,
but we will build with hewn stones:
The sycamores have been cut down,
but we will change them into cedars”
So
"Now, Let's inherit all"
"They ask for a [King], a [God]"
In his voice I heard Him scream,
"Free me, [Hero]!"
Living as a shadow hurts,
I can feel it when you see me,
Right, [Zero]?
"Heroes must face a lot of ordeals
just to prove themselves,
Your life may get rough but
Hang in there, I saw you made it!"
The first time we talked
Was the first hope someone gave to me,
I knew after that I wanted to
help you be free
I've run away, run away,
always run away,
Living for the coward inside me,
and I'm tired of living a life I think don't deserve so
I will take the gospel that [The Root of Revelations] gave
Run away, run away,
I won't run away,
I will live the life you promised me,
I am not the hero a prophet would want to make but,
I will be the [Me] that your desires need, an enticing tale
I saw your face in the reflection,
Lake I used to go,
A shadow that lurked behind the walls,
That's how we met,
And in that face I saw what hid beneath
all the raging noise,
Tonight I promise I won't let down
[The Script] you made
I Hear [The Bells], hear [The Bells],
Always hear [The Bells],
Living in the vessel in front of me,
and I'm glad of living a life I will soon deserve so
I will preach [The Gospel] that [The Root of Revelations] gave
Hear [The Bells], Hear [The Bells],
I'll [Forget] [The Bells],
I'll [Forgive] The life that was past me,
I am not the saint that the prophets would claim have read but,
I will be the sinner your stories will need to break the chains
[Laughing Clown], [He who carries The world's pallete],
[The color and Rainbow] received you from men,
With your colors ready to sooth their pain,
"Yamete, Yamete, Yamete, Yamete"
Oh, you tragic clown, a bleached out pallete,
Tears should not divide your smiling regret,
A magnific dance, a distortion game,
"Tasukete, tasukete, tasukete, tasukete"
[Laughing Clown], gifted with the heaven's powers,
[The son of The Three Known Sycamore Mothers],
"Such a blessing we won't let you now waste..."
"Yamete, yamete, yamete, yamete"
Oh, you tragic clown, cursed by heaven's powers,
[The rejected child of The Sycamore Heir],
A horrific dance, a forgotten game,
"Tasukete, tasukete, tasukete, tasukete"
[Laughing Clown], [He who carries The world's pallete],
[The color and Rainbow] received you from men,
With your colors ready to sooth their pain,
"Yamete, Yamete, Yamete, Yamete"
Oh, you tragic clown, a bleached out pallete,
tears should not divide your smiling regret,
A magnific dance, a distortion game,
"Tasukete, tasukete, tasukete, tasukete"
[Laughing Clown], gifted with the heaven's powers,
[The son of The Three Known Sycamore Mothers],
"Such a blessing we won't let you now waste..."
"Yamete, yamete, yamete, yamete"
Oh, you tragic clown, cursed by the heaven's powers,
[The rejected child of The Sycamore heir],
A horrific dance, a forgotten game,
"Tasukete, tasukete, tasukete, tasukete"
"The bricks have fallen down,
but we will build with hewn stones:
The sycamores have been cut down,
but we will change them into cedars”
So
"Now, Let's inherit all"