Lyrics of Yaya music

The timer counts down the seconds and loads the muzzle

The heat in the blood makes the fingertips hot

The goodness that cannot escape needs disguise

A little bit of compassion is lost

The battlefield of death exposed at dawn

The wind pierced despair, singing sad

The body penetrated by the bullet will be buried faithfully

Blade bloodthirsty dance

Who is the clown of the target playing the traitor

We can't trace the signal to rescue the same kind

Don't be cruel and pray

Blood and fire are shining

Death roars in topurgent

The soul is released in the fire of war

There's no way out. Display faith with life

The light of dawn is clear, and this reward is offered

Heart beating

Boiling blood instead of sunshine

Salute the sorrow

The timer counts down the seconds and loads the muzzle

The heat in the blood makes the fingertips hot

The goodness that cannot escape needs disguise

A little bit of compassion is lost

The battlefield of death exposed at dawn

The wind pierced despair, singing sad

The body penetrated by the bullet will be buried faithfully

Blade bloodthirsty dance

Who is the clown of the target playing the traitor

We can't trace the signal to rescue the same kind

Don't be cruel and pray

Blood and fire are shining

Death is roaring

The soul is released in the fire of war

There's no way out. Display faith with life

The light of dawn is clear, and this reward is offered

Heart beating

Boiling blood instead of sunshine

Salute the sorrow