Lunar 歌詞
Lunar - Priestess
Eleven-fold she watched him go
Never to see him again
With countless strides
He'll lead the march
Turning mountains to dust
Why should we waste
Each-others breath
On those who choose to run
If you can't stand to take this heart
Into your hands
Just let it go
On this moon the flames will rise
Without her by his side
Cuts his hand and wipes the blood
On the skull of the dead
There is no line between the weak
And those who choose to run
If you can't stand to take this heart
Into your hands;
If you can't stand to take this heart
Into your hands;
Just let it go
Just let it go
Just let it go
Pick up the pieces and end
What you've started here