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Fire, smoke, wounds that cannot be healed,
Lie screaming on the battlefield...

Did you, did you hear that?
The silence of the rain drop...

Pain, sorrow, grief
When would the old tree shed its leaf...

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He was born as a child, to the all mighty Lord...

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If you dare me to walk I'll run...

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I am afraid to touch you...

A leaf and dew, hold on tight.
A freshend feeling, a pleasureable sight...