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Blame!
Everyone!
But!
Me!
Everyone knows,chaos will come
riot of
one,rise up your
your touch now
everyone knows,chaos will come
riot
of one,rise up your torch and spread the world
skies painted,red,turning to
black,like has come to an end
the volture are chasing us in our way
back
the volture are chasing us in our way back home.
Oh,now our time
is over!
Our time is running out!
let's go!
the cries are not
wonth less
what a beautiful word
but i think it looks better thin
way
burning down,down to the ground.