The bird of the dawn, moan, make my grief fresher, break the wicked burden of this cage, and turn it upside down, the nightingale, the feather tied from the corner of the cage, the song of the freedom of mankind, the song of the freedom of mankind, the soul of the soul, fill the arena of this land with the sparks, the wicked, the
tyrants of oppression, the kind of fisherman, I have given my nest to the wind, O God, O heaven, O nature, enchant us , O God, O heaven, O nature! Dark Dinner Dawn Us New
Spring Stagle is Burdened The Cloud My Eyes Are Heavy This Cage Because My Heart Is Narrow And Blurry The Flame Of The Cage O Oh The Fiery Hand Of Nature Dont Cut Me On The Side Of Love Keep The Flower Fresh From This Do More Do More Make The Heartless Chicken Description Brief Brief Shorten
