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Who knew there was a song? There is a lyric in it: we are not gods without noble souls. Don't highlight my self-esteem with your dirty mouth.

Funeral of the soul *

4eversoul Music Group

Lyrics: tearful fish

Composer: fishing circle

Singing/singing/mixing: fishing circle, C blue fishing circle: gray sky, black haze.

Bury my love in the dark,

Look up at the dead rotation of the sky.

Beautiful side face sleeping in the dark.

The funeral in mourning is heartbreaking in the collapsed paradise.

The soul trauma that surrounds our desires all the time.

When dawn comes, it's either gone or gone.

I have no time to enter that beautiful paradise.

It stopped breathing,

I was cold all over and my heart stopped beating. Everything is a fantasy,

Your smile bloomed before my eyes yesterday.

Today, your beauty has become the last chapter of the tombstone.

The relief on the grave, the image on the grave,

Your love melted my body yesterday,

The frost in my heart has completely melted.

Sleeping love is too late to call.

God sighs and Christ cries.

Yesterday we danced together until dawn,

Singing the song of soul burial in the coffin

Every one of us is guilty.

Tears and repentance before God.

The soul is flying all over the sky

Into a pool of blood,

Slowly disappear

Sad songs, death and darkness

Sing a sad funeral

Looking forward to your smile blooming in my eyes,

Until my prayer Christ ignored it and put it in a dirty place.

You heard the elegy of heaven

This is the funeral of the soul. C Blue: What do you want to do?

What to do and what to think.

It's getting dark, and you have to laugh unnecessarily.

How to hate and forget?

So hard to forget and hatred?

My killer hates himself for being crazy, miserable and having nowhere to hide.

What to do and how to put it

How can I put it?

Let go of sin, run away from everything and bury your soul?

Laugh if you're joking.

Smile happily, say what you want.

Say so much, in distress situation, two lines of bloodshot eyes fly around the fishing circle:

White face,

The bleak moonlight,

Bury my love in the dark,

Take my lover to death.

God says my soul is dirty.

Be a good person in the next life and clean your seal.

We are not nobles.

But it's definitely not dirty

Our hearts are sacred.

The mind is broad.

You should know that my tears are for you.

Bloodstained and free to flow.

Can't undo your forgiveness,

We choose silence.

Hear the call of the soul

The blue mourning clothes for the funeral were stained with black blood illusions.

Tears streaming down my face, this is my love wound.

My heart is waiting for your resurrection,

Christ says my love is true.

Everything is not impossible.

Your smile appears in the sky,

I continued to bow my head on the earth,

Tears streaming down your face, you will sleep forever.

Dark souls scream in pain.

Bloody yang, blurred pupils

Sin flooded me.

I don't want to cry. Don't gouge out your eyes,

Can't get rid of the pain, tears flow dry.

Irresistible injury, pain in the dark,

The export is in the paradise fishing circle: the death of evil spirits, the soul of darkness,

The damp gloom of Christ's tomb,

Tears flying frozen sadness

I was filled with guilt and panic,

A gunshot in the church was spattered with blood.

Please forgive my sins.

Without your strength

Love will wither and get hurt.

The bell of heaven rings,

Desolate and ethereal cry c blue: how to think and do

What to do and what to think.

The idea of doing it from beginning to end is the bleakest.

How to escape and hide.

How to hide, how to escape

Flee to the ends of the earth and hide all over with scars and scars.

What to do and how to put it

How can I put it?

Put down all the sins of desire and end your life?

Laugh if you're joking.

Smile happily, say what you want.

Laugh until tears splash, and the ending becomes the lowest funeral.

Laugh at me, laugh at me, laugh at me.

Begging me to let go, begging me to let go

What do you think I did wrong?

The sound of the knife cutting at dawn opens the darkness of the soul of life.

I don't want to cry or laugh.

Don't want to get angry or yell.

Dilute the darkness, spread the dark clouds, see sunshine and tears in the darkness, sad,

Near the forgotten river, we have to go ashore.

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