If the Red Nights are revived
During my twisted awakening
Darkness, an enternal slumber
I fear the moonlight
Flames surround me
Even if the world is burned to the ground
I will never STOP praying
For the future I promised my friend
Overflowing tears can be heard in my voice
To the Sword of Oblivion
A soul drowning in sorrow
A floating light
Tear open the sky
This world
Let's embrace Hope!
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