00:00I get lost in my thoughts, but my blade has either struck, even erased
00:05I'm going to shine in the mist, I'm destined
00:09Eternal mist, I cleave the horizon, my katana speaks, I write my version
00:13Except for the fog, speed and precision, every blow struck becomes redemption.
00:18Stolen memory, my stubborn hearts, an achira that will never be broken
00:22Stretching me to the specter in the icy night, a demon before me, it will be erased
00:28They call me a prodigy, but I paid the price, a broken kid who became a spirit
00:33In the breath of the wind, my doubts scatter, but my fog cuts sharply, no family
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