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If pain had a color what would we choose?

What would we see?

I stagger alone, now it’s only me

I fight for nothing

Tempest in our paradise

But one day we will rise, we will rise

Tempest in our paradise

Mother Nature cries

Our blessed hands are turning to dust

Paradise is lost

It happened so fast

We thought it will last

If evil wants to rise

I’ll be their warden

If all the love will die

I’ll be our heart and

If all the stars burn out

I’ll nurture our garden

If all the waters dry out

I’ll grow a fountain of my tears

One day we will rise

And reclaim the starry skies

You know it is inside

Where all evil resides

Espers blacken the shattered skies

But we fight and we will rise