White skies roar with battle cries
Haters meet, lovers die
And I wait for your touch now
My flesh in yours, and yours in mine
Once again I am raising my blade
This time we face each other
By these hands – untouched
By these lips – unspoken
Every heart – a jewel
Every heart – a stronghold
Skies come down!
White skies roar with battle cries
Haters meet, lovers die
And I wait for your love now
We came so close, too close to turn back
Once again, I have your life in my hands
It’s brothers against brothers
By these hands – untouched
By these lips – unspoken
Every heart – a jewel
Every heart – a stronghold
Skies come down!
White skies roar with battle cries
Haters meet, lovers die
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