The proof of a servant placed upon their legs, an unkeyed lock
Bowing their head, they judge prayers as they are, waiting for darkness
The view of chaos that binds the path
Choosing is you, unable to hear even the creaking sound
A distant scream, without waiting for time and space, delivers sin and punishment
Once their swords pass through
The walls of the building, forgetting the master, display a comical crack
To stop that is to become the son of God, an Idiona
Breathing means losing everything for the slaves
Under God, they cut off their own sins and burn them
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Embracing a giant tree filled with falsehood
The gray city laughs coldly, as if mocking
To the distant one, looking through these eyes, everyone is evil
Even if the theory of retaliation is justified,
Eventually, disappointment turns into despair and descends upon this sky
Those who can share my oath are Idionas
A distant scream, without waiting for time and space, delivers sin and punishment
Once their swords pass through
The walls of the building, forgetting the master, display a comical crack
To stop that is to become the son of God, an Idiona