Whose puppet is it
I'm not a coward or a devil
You want to play with my authority
Then you have to find out who the enemy is first
My fortress
Who are the dead for
Seeing the people in the city live and work in peace and contentment
I have no regrets
The glory is too uneasy
We can't tell our love and hatred
Right and wrong are too flickering
I can't tell who caused the trouble
Outside the towering wall
Thousands of troops are still cheering
A strange place
And part of my glory
Whose puppet is it
I'm not a coward or a devil
You want to play with my authority
Then you have to find out who the enemy is first
My fortress
Who are the dead for
Seeing the people in the city live and work in peace and contentment
I have no regrets
The glory is too uneasy
We can't tell our love and hatred
Right and wrong are too flickering
I can't tell who caused the trouble
Outside the towering wall
Thousands of troops are still cheering
Belonging in different places
And part of my glory
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