Hate in the sound of flower drum
The resentment is deep
The wind blows thousands of miles, the angry voice spreads everywhere
The countryside is broken everywhere
And keep your anger in mind
Plan with you
Thousands of mountains and valleys, half falling and half sinking
How to survive
Don't wait to die
You and I have dreams
I want to raise your sword
We need to turn the blade around
Kill the overlord, kill the power
Flower drum will ring again
The people have warmth
He will have peace with you forever
Everyone is happy every year
Don't wait to die
You and I have dreams
I want to raise your sword
We need to turn the blade around
Kill the overlord, kill the power
Flower drum will ring again
The people have warmth
He will have peace with you forever
Everyone is happy every year
But with a sword in your hand
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