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Like an angel that has no sense of mercyÂ… Rise, young boy, to the heaven like a legend. Cold winds, as blues as the sea, Tear open the Doe to your heart, I see. But unknowing you seem, just staring at meÂ… Standing there smiling serenely. Desperate, for something to touchÂ… A moment of kindness like that in a dream. Your innocent eyes, have yet no ideaÂ… Of the path your destiny will follow. But someday youÂ’ll become away ofÂ… Everything that youÂ’ve got behind you. Your wings are for seeking out a newÂ… Future that one you can search for. The cruel angelÂ’s thesis enters through the window of your soul. If you should betray the chapel of your memories. The cruel angelÂ’s thesis bleeds through a portal like your pulsing blood. So, boy, stand tall and embrace the fire of the legend, Embracing the universe like a blazing star!
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