A dream of Brahma brings carefree freedom,
Yet life is fleeting, and fate is cruel.
The extermination of my entire clan wounds my heart and soul,
I set my baleful aura out as payment for wine.
I hear the wind pass; half my blood runs thick, my tears have yet to dry. This is my oath: I shall be the first beneath heaven!
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