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Descendants

Gaze turned towards a bad direction 

How can you look down to the ground

Where impure souls are floating to

From endless land away from these cliffs that is cramped and dark

Nobody knows where it goes that if it touches you,

You won't be able to come back

Whenever you look down get blank

Make sure you won't fall

Over before this world was struck by a huge tragedy countless lives were taken

Descendants of sinner get devoured by the sky.