The smoke scorched the sky
The lake was stained with blood
I can't see my reflection
The world has long lost its right and wrong
follow me
Heaven and hell have begun to fall
We are going to fight for the revolution
Helpless and cruel grief of life
I'm not confused for you
Heroes who can't lose
Heaven and hell have begun to fall
We are going to fight for the revolution
Grip the blade that once wanted to escape
Dreams are not in heaven
Revolution is on the string
New direction
Shoulder the heaviness of hope
Guard the strong tenderness
Broken and tired armor
My heart is still beating for you
follow me
Heaven and hell have begun to fall
We are going to fight for the revolution
In the time of bitterness and pain
Faith grows slowly
Fragile to strong
Look up
Win or lose in a moment of the night
Looking for the dignity of dreams
The new wings are not just for me
Just for the birth of dreams
Revolution is on the string
New direction
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