Eski Siirler-I : Unconsiously...

I fought hard'n low against hands of doom
While rubber skeletons dancing around the "Lipstick" girl
Who shall stand against me,the Buried or the Burned?
Geez, till i repeat myself, unconsiously...

Holy joices upon the clouds,
Conquering the human race,
Without knowing how he dance
They all become one, all become dumb...

Forgetting about how we levelled up,
Smashing Air Elemental with a rusty morningstar
We gained what we have to gain,
Experience for life,Experience for death...

Who will be responsible for thee
One chopped head under the tree
The will or the one
Who create human with thee?

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