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Black and white are all mere words The Mighty one decides them all That is the ancient rule of the warriors Strength crushes whoever stands tall Right and wrong cannot have coexistence Thus the immortal bow and cope The heaven and earth has no existence Without the rays of golden hope Darkness has conjured my thoughts Why would I wear a white costume Current takes to the eternal doom When evil prevails, even deity rots
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Mar 19
Mar 19, 2026 at 2:13 AM UTC
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Black and white are all mere words The Mighty one decides them all That is the ancient rule of the warriors Strength crushes whoever stands tall Right and wrong cannot have coexistence Thus the immortal bow and cope The heaven and earth has no existence Without the rays of golden hope Darkness has conjured my thoughts Why would I wear a white costume Current takes to the eternal doom When evil prevails, even deity rots
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Mar 19
Mar 19, 2026 at 2:13 AM UTC
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