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Яevolution ：
英作詞/AkuC ：
102_12
"Her sword cuts the sky.
Her look lets an enemy daunt.
Deplorably, as for her, it has been roasted the body in flame of the rage…."
There are this both to disturb all.
I was betrayed.
I confront flatly this world.
I was chosen to fight.
The butterfly runs in a blazing battlefield while sounding a silver sword.
Look. The world decays so much.
You never understand it.
You who faced each other entrusted the position to flame laughingly with a smile.
Why do you laugh?
In my having betrayed you.
A memory seems to be a far-off memory.
In there having been these both hands to protect you.
I have lost you.