Chaos Legion Knight the Inner War
If the world was to collide and all ways meant of passion time
Through every tunnel light revolve the center of perfection yet to be found
To see what in the eyes of a man that indeed has the righteous found the guilty
Hands beside laughter a storm
Friend a pal who left to won
Dreaming out loud lost in the conscience realm
Tender a right evolve a storm link a barrel glass a stone
Sky of a search fallen of a Angelica force
Link of colors a mist of bliss of a figure
If like mind think a like dunk and cover
Who will win.
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