Le temps qu’un chêne pousse,

Nous serions décimé.

She’s looking upon the past

Tangled hair

Flowing through the wind

_Porter sur le monde un regard sans haine_

RedEye never stops watching.

And yet we must do it.

how many times does a human change ?

How many lives does a soul live ?

Whether you want it or not, it is consuming.

So better take the most of it.


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