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Shell
Shell
1 min
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In the soul, the geysers are boiling
Galloping body unrest
Powerless to fight
The shell of the soul closes
The hinged is the heart of the gate
Squealing in the world of nirvana
No one can hear
When tears treat wounds
The tide and the tide are moving
Pulling under the spruce
Winds grieve with grief
Carrying them to the secret shores
Whispering the foam of infinity
Fear must override fear
The armor does not lightly open
While the gem is executing
When the sky of peace is announced
When the days of sapphires become
Like a goddess will appear
Leaving behind nirvana
