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Thorns of desire

Human desires war in their heart

No one has any backbone to create the name of taboo in history

Resulting to swirling of despair

Sort of army was raised to seized the continent and came resounding perception

Most of bodies are embraced and carried by someone's back

Thorns that control the intent

Bridges would collapse under this weight

Your battlefield lies ahead no matter what kind of arena

Turn your blade atone for your unchanging love

Gateway lived to heaven