Broken is the spell of the enemies
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Of this dark town that has to bloom
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From the black sky the rain falls
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Tears of joy flood my eyes
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Exhaling its soul like a perfume
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A meteor that moves away from the horizon
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It was the spirit that was poisoning the air
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No more sharpened steels in the breeze
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My thoughts grow toward the sky
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There’s abundant water in this wasteland
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And the colors have returned to her face
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She understands what I don't know how to say
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And now my warrior pride is reborn
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Her purity moves me so much
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As the strange freedom of her customs
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And she comes out of the water with a new body
Without memory, for the two of us
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Exhaling its soul like a perfume
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Our dead will rest
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There’s abundant water in this wasteland
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And the colors have returned to her face
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And she comes out of the water with a new body
Without memory, for the two of us