Song lyrics of the story of the desolate sea

The story of the barren sea

Chaoyan group

The eyes were cold and the dust was hanging in the air

The last trace of warmth was buried by the long flying snow

The late trial failed to wait

Can you just bury yourself in the sea of stars

The wisteria flowers on the tip of the nose

Can't be separated from the long years of grief

Is ruthlessness the normal of all things? Should it be sad

How helpless is the numbness of human expression

Broken heart condenses into ice at the most beautiful age

Ripples on the sea, thousands of lights withered overnight

He thought of the trace of his devout search for goodness

Let the good sleep with your own hands

Red (べにに咲く焼け)

The setting sun burned the sky red

The dream of death, the dream of death, the dream of death

People who will die in their dreams will be wiped out

A white moon is rising in the East

Flying maple leaves fall into a sea of fire

The smile on the lips stings the lonely pallor

Young and pure rebirth regains dependence

Spring cherry in the palm of my hand has declined

Still remember the time of betrayal

Does God say that it is sad to be forced to separate life from death

The fate of the track stranded in the dreamland disaster

Broken heart condenses into ice at the most beautiful age

Ripples on the sea, thousands of lights withered overnight

He thought of the trace of his devout search for goodness

Let the good sleep with your own hands

The people of the world long for protection and pilgrimage to the gods

He once learned to smile, but who erased it

Crazy greed, how many lives are bright to powerless

Embrace the little warmth left