I want know how tough it's.
I want to know the place where my soul is burning out.
In order to draw two and the simple answer which is not
I continue following an endless way.
The hair waiving in the scorching biting wind.
The body flickers slowly like a flame.
It's prevention about feeling instence to quiet inside.
Nobody can stop the blow the wave motion emitted.
The days which shed each other blood mutually start again.
I want to know how tough it's
I want to know the place where my soul is burning out.
In order to draw two and the simple answer which is not
I continue following an endless way.
It has run through fighting to the extent that it cannot finish counting.
Am I tough? Can I become how far tough?
The again same though is only repeated
The dream of the dragon which rises in the heavens is seen
I want to know how tough it's
I want to know the place where my soul is burning out.
In order to draw two and the simple answer which is not
I continue following an endless way.
the wave motion emitted.
The days which shed each other blood mutually start again.
I want to know how tough it's
I want to know the place where my soul is burning out.
In order to draw two and the simple answer which is not
I continue following an endless way.
I want to know how tough it's
I want to know the place where my soul is burning out.
In order to draw two and the simple answer which is not
I continue following an endless way.
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