Running!
Because the master sent us
we announce the sinking
the rider of malice
his fatigue swells with envy
The truth is like a thunderstorm
it comes to you you can hear it
it is so bitter to do it
it comes to you to destroy
Because the night was dying
we announce the most recent day
there will be no mercy
Run, run for your life
The truth is a choir of wind
no angel comes to you to smell
these days are your last
how stubborn it will break you
It comes to you as the ruin
The truth is a choir of wind
no angel comes to you to smell
these days are your last
how stubborn it will break you
(Translation:
The master
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Run!
because the master has sent us
We announce the downfall of the riders of evil
feed his ulcer of envy
the truth is like a thunderstorm
it comes to you, you can hear it
to proclaim it is so bitter
it comes to you in order to destroy
Because the night lay dying
we announce doomsday
there will be no mercy, run, run for your lives
the truth is a chorus of wind
no angel comes to avenge you
these days are your last
it wants to break you like little sticks
it comes to you as perdition
The truth is a chorus of wind)
Only among all we can make this a better place :)