Stubborn
Spirits that won't return
Behold the strength of flags
Dawn of momentous ones
Turn
Make return to past
Retain the virtues that reinforce
Thy escourt and the last
Bow
To the blackend sky
Dark ghouls fill the night
Sacred creases on their hands.
Wails blood, Inside
On they go, towards unknown
Burning lives and fiery shores
Fear, won't await
For vicious minds they own
And how the curse has fallen
Promising no just remains
Hordes down in grief and sorrow
Not how this phase ends
On they would rise
Witness you fall again
Barred behind lies the truth
Remnants of desolated lives
Pray to the numes
Relented eyes behind visors
Masked for one deprived
The end decerns nothing right
These grounds would never gleam
Virtues now fragments of past
War colored by ages
Derelict the eminent cause
And how the curse has fallen
Promising no just remains
Hourds down in grief and sorrow
Not how this phase ends
On they would rise
Witness you fall again
Barred behind lies the truth
Remanants of desolated lives
Decieve the forlorn
Brave, has been betrayed
No more cries will haunt
The Vicious Minds...
Bow to the blackend sky
Dark ghouls, fills the Night
Sacred Creases, On their hands
Wails the blood, Inside
On They go, towards unknown
Burring lives and fiery shores
Fear, wont await
For vicious minds they own
Unforgettable Days
Voids filled with disgrace
No path for remorse
Subtle tales unsaid
The return is precise
Of unweakened dicey eyes
Prepare the artilleries
Let the vile be destroyed
Again!
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