Who is saying goodbye?
Who is saying sorry?
The whim of eighty-one people,
Filled out the one-way ticket to death
The Hunter World is both a dream and a despair
Escape, escape, for life
Kill, kill, for life
The withered wings are our sins
The thorns on our feet are our sin
We want to live
So, goodbye and sorry
Who is saying goodbye?
Who is saying sorry?
The whim of eighty-one people,
Filled out the one-way ticket to death
The Hunter World is both a dream and a despair
Escape, escape, for life
Kill, kill, for life
The withered wings are our sins
The thorns on our feet are our sin
We want to live
So, goodbye and sorry
I... I don't want to say goodbye