The Crest in my satisfied heart,
Lives a life engrave a name of beauty.
A dream I wish to come true to satisfy love like tart
An illusion of imaginativity, realized that you are a thing of beauty
In the depths of my fallen mind,
Came you in the presence of my under despair
You sink the flood of mourn my twisted unwind.
Thus therefore I lured the presence of yours from despair to be fair
You ignite my cold frozen heart,
Turning it from frozen to a burning flesh I live to survive
It reign the fury of devastation for pain of agony engulfs my heart of innocent art
As years go by, the clock race with me, and my survival, turned my soul revive.
Even if the crest inserted upon my fallen heart, taken away by the Valkyrie above
I shall rise again from this shallow grave, in the name of love.
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