Will a face that advocates silence live by being repressed
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And with its passion hidden?
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To obtain a miracle, sometimes I throw my heart away
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Even though your tears pain me
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The deeper the darkness is, the brighter the stars shine, right?
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If so, then even if I convert my soul into evil or the like
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Until that time when the world changes
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I will swing a sword of flame
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For you, whom I will protect under the sky that must advance
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Those who walk the path of carnage can never retrace their steps
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Even if I crumble and turn to ash, because life has a limit
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There is worth in gambling it, even if our linked fingers come apart
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If happiness were visible
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If I could show it to you, then I'd try to stand at the end of the darkness
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Even as far as the furthest points of the earth
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On that morning when the world changes
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I'll probably narrow my eyes and look at the sky
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Until the moment it embraces both you and the light in its arms
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Until that time when the world changes
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I will swing a sword of flame
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For you, whom I will protect under the sky that must advance
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On that morning when the world changes
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I'll probably narrow my eyes and look at the sky
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Until the moment it embraces both you and the light in its arms
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