Owari no Seraph - Ending | Текст песни

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• Owari no Seraph
• Ending

A city grown accustomed to the corner of a birdcage
Frozen buds as well
A voice deserted shadows from memories gone dark

I need your blood
You really love to writhe
A struggling Red Line

The models I've pushed my way through
And rhytms I've pried open
Simply line up in parallel

Come and break it down for me
I'll lead the way on home
Not even the most listless stars will grant wishes
But for those played forth by pollution parched for penitence
A grave bathed in light through the trees will stir