The battle rages on two separate fronts, both driven by madness. Train races to take on Creed at Sephiria’s side, as Sven and Eve seek to save one long dead but far from forgotten.
But now, I don't even know
which way to turn those eyes.
Ich weiß ja schon nicht mehr,
wohin ich überhaupt blicken soll.
Pero ahora no sé cómo hacerlo.
Mais à présent,
Mas agora eu nem sei
para onde direcionar aqueles olhos.