He poured forth from the depths of the center of the earth 

 

With all of the brutal destruction 

 

Scour its former glory 

 

So busy over the eye 

 

Fairview ashes 

 

Who is it culturelle 

 

In a dark corner of choking 

 

Who is it 

 

In the desolate ruins of struggle 

 

Who's breathing wind scattered 

 

Who's heartbeat rain flooded 

 

Despair 

 

Is the devil's claws, clutching your throat 

 

Is death machete, cut your heart 

 

World 

 

Death cover is occupied constantly hovering hair transplant 

 

Is filled shadow Needless lingers 

 

Earthquake destroyed all 

 

Shock wave annihilation of everything 

 

That is what the eyes blink? 

 

So what is surging in mind? 

 

Is hope! 

 

Is warm! 

 

Merciful Lord 

 

This land is not destined to be isolated 

 

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Doomed island of rebirth 

 

Stream 

 

Always bears the power to destroy the cold wave 

 

Your eyes can no tears 

 

Your mind can no grief 

 

We can heal your wounds bleed 

 

We can warm your cold hands 

 

You can perk 

 

We will always guard