| 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
|
| On the way from champion to ashes
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| On the crucifix and pain and hell
|
| 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 |