Imperial Blade
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Who has ever recalled the time when young men in bright clothes were angry and full of energy? Who remembers the boundless ruins beneath the rise and fall of empires throughout the ages? The blood is red and the blood is cold and the air is deserted The west wind dawns and everything dies When winter comes, who will be the trumpet to announce the funeral? Alarm bells keep breaking destiny What will happen after revenge? The young general has nowhere to rely on Confused, hesitant, what is fate? Crying, helpless, survivor Grow in blood and fire Iron hoofs trample through mountains and rivers Only the waves and undercurrents are left. Swordsman Lang Tianya Bored and dead clothes Where can we find life and death together? The end is coming.
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