05 august 2009
When I saw a crimson light moon at the sky
I remember about the hatred that is marked in my heart.
Possessed all my sins to my memory.
Want to scream but I can’t
Want to die but I can’t
Crimson moon
Red like my blood
Like the hatred deep inside my heart
Like a flame
That will never gone off
Rein
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