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In this world, we ruined

in this world, forever in bloodshed

Her dying breathe

Last message

Her last breathe

calls the end

aftermath of ignoring

can't escape from this conviction

table was always in same direction

countless deaths and desolation

world's manipulate, isn't our thing

Still we are on the road to death

no ark, no savior this time

Her Tears will be the flood

Her Breathe will be the storm

The voice, we ignored

will be call the final punishment

Chained, to suffer

By our own hands

Chained, to misery

That we decide

her fallen feathers

will be the swords

her fallen tears

will be the hail

We are the one of dying breed

and we choose this end by our hand

disgraced, dishonored by choice

from small hands to gaia's heart

we still have the chance, but it's the last

Gaia's last breathe, is the last message to this dying breed and this dying world