What is burning, do not touch
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The sole will leave ashes and meteor showers,
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But a wide step cannot
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Measure the size of comets
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And even among the gods for a long time, as there are no immortals
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Death has no love
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She's a snake, twist the earth
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Oh how much could you
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But who does not have time, he will know the measure himself
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And that where there is no Chronos, there is also no Eros
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So the ground is slipping from under a pair of feet
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And pulls his song of funnels
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sparrow died
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There is a fence ahead and a cradle is blazing behind the fence (The cradle is blazing)
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My cradle is on fire, hey (Hey)
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My ship song!
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Lei (Lei)
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And through pain and hell
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Having passed, I will emerge as the champion of the ashes
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On the crucifix and pain and hell
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And we will not see another century, but
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Faded behind the pylons
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Land with champions of ash
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And on her (Nah, her)
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Through pain and hell
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We will not see another century, but
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We are fluent in a new way
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On the way from champion to ashes
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Blossom, champions
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I love flowers, but
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Roses are better than peonies
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Peonies are better than buttercups
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But there is nothing better than chrysanthemums
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This image is so close to those
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That he played the role of shackles in my memory
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For the guilt dragged everywhere with me
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The petals reminded me of a swarm of blades
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And Chrysanthemum is the essence of war itself
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A war in which, wherever you look
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There is no good and evil, yin and yang do not work
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And you are the only warrior in the field, but there is nothing to fight for
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There was no need to start, the mole ate the reason
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And, it seems to me, from a bird's eye view
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My love is just an endless war for nothing
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And that's why I want you to go blind
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And in the dark I'll be the champion of the ashes (I'll be the champion of the ashes)
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On the crucifix and pain and hell
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And we will not see another century, but
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Faded behind the pylons
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Land with champions of ash
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And on her (Nah, her)
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Through pain and hell
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We will not see another century, but
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We are fluent in a new way
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On the way from champion to ashes
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On the crucifix and pain and hell
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And we will not see another century, but
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Faded behind the pylons
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Land with champions of ash
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And on her (Nah, her)
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Through pain and hell
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We will not see another century, but
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We are fluent in a new way
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On the way from champion to ashes |