First, the tale of beauty sleeps within the vast spirit
Creating unforgotten memories of the night
Dreaming wonderful hopes of stalwart victory
Desiring love of vigor and honesty and loyalty
Second, the world that turns and runs in a clockwise manner
Balance the skills that we used to hide for a long time
Teaches us how to mold our abilities and own power
And programs the best things that we think is fine
Third, the stars that watch us from the dark night
Effortlessly giving us hope to broken promises
Designing wide paths to the future we want
Wishing that we can still comeback to ourselves
Fourth, the book of life was written through the melody of ink
Have been taught by means of toning up our outlook
Proving that intellectual taste make our life broad
And the major store house of information we took
Lastly, the deep sea becomes the challenge we fight
Keep us from going and do what we think is right
The waves that brought us shattered dedication
Make us believe that we are nothing but perfection
Aug 8, 2017
Aug 8, 2017 at 3:55 AM UTC
First, the tale of beauty sleeps within the vast spirit
Creating unforgotten memories of the night
Dreaming wonderful hopes of stalwart victory
Desiring love of vigor and honesty and loyalty
Second, the world that turns and runs in a clockwise manner
Balance the skills that we used to hide for a long time
Teaches us how to mold our abilities and own power
And programs the best things that we think is fine
Third, the stars that watch us from the dark night
Effortlessly giving us hope to broken promises
Designing wide paths to the future we want
Wishing that we can still comeback to ourselves
Fourth, the book of life was written through the melody of ink
Have been taught by means of toning up our outlook
Proving that intellectual taste make our life broad
And the major store house of information we took
Lastly, the deep sea becomes the challenge we fight
Keep us from going and do what we think is right
The waves that brought us shattered dedication
Make us believe that we are nothing but perfection
♜ Erato ♜
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