Fire burns the forest,
The Heaven's rain ash upon the world.
The mountain is sundered.
The lake boils over,
Scorching the rippling plains.
Here society means little.
Here wealth means nothing.
Here...
We are One.
The Heaven's rain ash upon the world.
The mountain is sundered.
The lake boils over,
Scorching the rippling plains.
Here society means little.
Here wealth means nothing.
Here...
We are One.

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