The rose that blooms on a battlefield for the reason they don't know
It is crushed by the catepillar treads that can move only forward
Hates and pain, hatred only increases
Hates and pain, this is a sign of the times
Please hold me even more strongly
In this restless night, hearing your voice
for the reason they don't know, all around the world
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but do u mind to put on closure to your all aboard fanfic?
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