If cherished dream is a nightmare, crush this world into pieces. The wind has carried me away, to the place with forgotten pain. I'll meet the end of my story, heroes will lose their glory. Even if the storm has stopped, we will be lost in the glowing crowd. Hold your head, move along, through every moment of our life. Doesn't matter how much it hurts, heart will beat, in the fight of darkness. Raise your sword, hands up, fight eternal chaos. With sword that will always be as bright as our faith in this fight. If cherished dream is a nightmare, crush this world into pieces. The wind has carried me away, to the place with forgotten pain. Even if the storm has stopped, we will be lost in the glowing crowd. Hold your head, move along, through every moment of our life. Doesn't matter how much it hurts, heart will beat, in the fight of darkness. Raise your sword, hands up, fight eternal chaos. With sword that will always be as bright as our faith in this fight. When sorrow came for your dead, just smile like nothing ever changed. With your broken leg from the shield, your fate is raised to the seal. By god, you will retire home. Ain't it good? Again, liberty. Thank you for watching
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