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If you are ready to drink the bitter poison named cruel eternity, let us be together and live. The Chronicles of history - It’s as rapid as the blink of eye. Although wind keeps sending kings to that land, but in an instant, everyone is gone. Lets sing the epic of war that history cant deceive. The vanquished fell over the ground Turning into flower petals that fell again and again Thousand loneliness erode from within the cage. Release ruby light from the decaying body.
