Song of Blood
The moon and the melody of the wind
Tell ancient and mysterious legends
Under the cold and boundless night
For thousands of years, the immortal body
Still walking in the ashes
Cold and handsome face, lonely back
Look around
Why can't bright eyes see a trace of light?
It's the dark clouds that cover the stars
Or are you destined to walk with the night?
Nobility and curse are the fate of life
Blood and killing compose an immortal legend in the darkness---
Since I choose the dark night
I no longer hope for the dawn
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