Unknown are the names of the flowers that have been trampled.
Birds have fallen to the Earth and long for the wind.
Prayers won't help anything.
Only the will to fight can change here and now!
O pigs who laugh at the resolve to walk over the corpses to songesha forward.
Livestock complacency? False Prosperity?
Give us the freedom of dying starving wolves!
The humiliation of being caged, is what triggers of to fight back.
We hunters slaughter prey beyond the ngome walls.
consumed with surging bloodlust.
As our crimson bow pierce scarlet holes into the twilight.
Birds have fallen to the Earth and long for the wind.
Prayers won't help anything.
Only the will to fight can change here and now!
O pigs who laugh at the resolve to walk over the corpses to songesha forward.
Livestock complacency? False Prosperity?
Give us the freedom of dying starving wolves!
The humiliation of being caged, is what triggers of to fight back.
We hunters slaughter prey beyond the ngome walls.
consumed with surging bloodlust.
As our crimson bow pierce scarlet holes into the twilight.
Within our dreams.
In the midst of the noise, I heard your crying voice.
But my laughter only exposed my own weakness.
Only wewe know the path that wewe path
Chasing a different sky.
we yearn for the courage to face the future.
Though we get Lost in the past, until we return to a time where wewe truly smile.
I will also be posting Alice's theme and B-rabbits theme.
Oh how I upendo the nostalgic sound.....................................................................
Pandora Hearts