in the place where time and space disappeared
you forsaken the chirpy destiny
leer cannot pierce this world
i cannot pluck my golden harp
i want to waken him
he is doomed master of this throne
angel has no wings
only has a heart
i want to waken you
disturb daringly your sinking
the love of man
you are the master of all kinds of beauty
your existence is the commitment
the meanings of this world is too deep
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