Chongjinhua

In my dreams Rugged glaciers and sweet blood depend on each other Frozen rivers and withered bones accompany me Struggling in the muddy swamp Moaning in the empty valley Who will... Save me... In my nindo The dark background and the lamentation of the wronged souls Weaving Twisted paths and wild gasps entangled me Running in the endless abyss Wandering in the trap of hatred Who will... Save me... I rebelled against the economy I gave up crying I bear hatred I have thrown away the world of mortals At the beginning of everything, there was the sound of thunder and lightning jumping The beginning of the future, with the firm gaze of black eyes On the way to deviation, there are similar bloody persistences The final ending has the phantom of white silk fluttering lightly +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ The season of ice, the fragrance of snow, the smell of blood... Sacrifice to blood, the sweetness of snow, superior to ice... No sound, no heart, no snow, no ice, the passing ice protects the snow... When its star falls, it will fall into the ninth heaven.