break the shackles of shady pre-dawn break season
rigid barriers and breakthroughs in the history of the ancient landscape here is fine
undertake sharp spear
I also straighten a solid shield
In the spear in the windy , in the shield to survive
I was Implication of fire, burning to the ground breaking Lengse
I want to grow , ignoring the cruel power of
I want to break , no matter what the block
I want to fly, the body weak wings
I have been up and chasing the sun in mind
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