The Black Era in the Eyes

One race, one family A city of fire, a ball of burning An elf, a piece of sadness A myth, one meter of sunshine A legend, a stack of memories A look back, a pupil of deep love One wait, one reincarnation One trust, one arm A lovesickness, a scar One persistence lasts a lifetime The most powerful witch music in the world cannot play your exquisite sorrow Even the fastest river in the world can't carry your endless thoughts The brightest light in the world cannot brighten your melancholy and despairing heart Then please come with me run through your chest together Along with those melancholy, sad, sad and desperate ones Destroy together