…
On ancient clay pot
There are already legends about us
But you keep asking
is it worth it
Of course, the fire will be extinguished in the wind
Mountains will also collapse at dawn
The river blending into the funeral night
the bitter pill of love
Will fall when mature
here and now
As long as the setting sun crowns us
everything that comes with it
What does it matter?
--That long night
Moments of silence
(Quoted from "The Legend Continues")
