It's quiet all night long, who is the confidant?
When we first met eleven years ago, how could we have predicted the final outcome.
Love and hate in floating life are just a cloud after all. The hatred of killing your father, the hatred of destroying your family, we are sworn in. In the dragnet set by fate, you and I can never escape.
In the old days, the bright moon was still there, but its light never returned to people.
Conception: