I am a radical star
I burn with a different color
Yes I will keep you warm
Come into my orbit
Every sun wants planets
Yes you will circle me
But this is the life recipe
I will be your light;
You will be my purpose
Up the world tree scale.
the dirt shakes
the plans fail
But please,
Up the world tree scale.
pursuit of heaven
birthright seeker
find now the courage
there is no trail
But please,
Up the world tree scale.
The enemy airship reappears, your morning motivation
open fire, guns burning, our performance piece
to want balance, the desire of, the failure of
a military masquerade, this situation is on parade and I’m closing the book.
the ending, this is, stop, moving on. History of Love - next chapter please.