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Enumerated dead bodies of the blood brothers |
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To the place which is farther than this place |
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A long way off |
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Make the road which follows our glorious life |
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Even if holy sacrifice is necessary |
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* The weight brought sorrow to us |
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When I held their bodies |
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The weight brought regret to us |
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When I saw the fact |
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We work without ever doubting the present conditions |
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To the place which is farther than this place |
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A long way off |
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The crowd of people are walking the road holding their |
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brothers |
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Dearest people alraedy lost their temperature |
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** For what the road is |
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For whom the sweat is |
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I cannot wipe the doubt out |
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Praying is the only way we can go |
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The pain is getting worse |
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We don' know whether our future is so glorious or not |
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But we know there is no exit |
