After sleeping for thousands years
The body was awakened from the rod branches and leaves.
It is the sad sighs of nightingales
Break the spells
The sword that was sealed by an unknown name
has been forgotten for a long time
Leading by the sound of China flute and the clops
I found you
The most glorious sacrifice
Is heroes’ destiny
The second that I wield the sword
Tears running from my heart
*to live is to prove
The trace that love ever existed
The greater lives will be born in the burning flame
To kill is to sing the glorious scene of vanishing
Night is wolves’ deepest eyes
*That waits for daybreak with loneliness
Can’t see the future and the past
Can’t tell the difference between life and death
Taking no happiness and the regret
I’m leaving
The turning of dawn and the crescent
I’ve been walking through centuries
Just for you
Petals are whirling and swinging
The scenery is so desolate
Having been involved in the glint and flash of blades and swords all my life
*to live is to prove
The trace that love ever existed
The greater lives will be born in the burning flame
To kill is to sing the glorious scene of vanishing
Night is wolves’ deepest eyes
*That waits for daybreak with loneliness
Am I fated to this drifting life?
My wings have already broken
But I met you
By whom I find myself .
*to live is to prove
The trace that love ever existed
The greater lives will be born in the burning flame
To kill is to sing the glorious scene of vanishing
Night is wolves’ deepest eyes
*That waits for daybreak with loneliness
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