When it arrived, the deer still breathed Still licking his lamb When it arrived, the heart was still pounding but it was a spring that was dry when it came to see Joon in Tennas blood in the vein Nostalgia. Above the Mountain Juan Joon Your gun is proud of what life is I miss this rampage
This is called war without proclaiming a war that has no rule This is called an unequal controversy I have no use of a person I miss this rampage I miss this fisherman