Tears spill for the days you cannot return to
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The sky above burns crimson
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If you realize your own strength, weakness, then now
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Cut through the winds as your heart wills
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The dawn will shine upon your journey
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The ferocious arm, the eyes that see a thousand leagues
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The legs that run through the skies, the eternal shield
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Here, fulfill the ancient vow
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A single blossom falls upon the water's surface, far away, far away it drifts
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Who knows the heart of the king, clouded yet
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As if piercing a passing doubt
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Nock your arrow to your bow, release it far, far away
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Your crimson hair flutters
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You've decided you will live on
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Your torn nails and scars
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Will become tomorrows strength
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Your dream of seeing the burning end of the skies
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Those fragments will surely awaken, waiting
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Cut through the winds as your heart wills
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Do not stop, push forward as you do
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Offers your prayers to the azure night
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And embrace the golden fruit
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