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发信人: rices(大米) 整理人: fires(2001-07-24 20:34:07), 站内信件 |
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Coppcria's coffin The flowing tears have already dried up Loneliness which hungers blood The Angle of Death allows one to smell it's feathers. In a street where a black sun never sets Everyone seems to move strange. Can't meet the child. Can't meet you here. The god who will save us. Coppcria's coffin Humans are like dolls that have been tired from dancing Sacrificial lambs on the alter I wonder the where this mechanically operating dreaming will head Coppcria's coffin Light that opens the eyes in the darkness Sacrificial lambs on the alter Where is the dream that has been lost in the wild? Noir A name of destiny that has been designated in the past. Two woman who reign over death May the Black hand over the Green Field Please protect the peace. ED Lightly touched The chill on my check I finally realized As if I was awaken by singing of the birds In the morning Suddenly I don't know anything I don't know what your heart wants. I just stared at the sky Ever since it was like this Under that cloud I let my feelings get swept away ----  |
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