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The wind blows, announcing the end of the season The mysterious night flows on silently This town is changing, embraced in the wind But the dream you saw isn't fading In a world of mist, light leads into Arcadia Hunting down treachery will become my strength As the richly-coloured image of the capital in my heart So even if I get beaten up, I'll keep my sword sheathed This sword becomes a saint, but my hands will not get injured My heart will dry and break, but I will not give it water Without anyone to love, without being loved, I keep on running If you're a traveller waiting for a miracle, shine now Even if everything is sacrificed, I'm not handing over anything Somehow, tear that door up I turn my back on the unseen tomorrow and even on the sparkling past Because in those hands, you look like you would come to and end Without anyone to love, without being loved, I keep on running If you're a traveller waiting for a miracle, shine now Even if everything is sacrificed, I'm not handing over anything I'll cut my loneliness to pieces with this burning sword Letras de canciones Like a mirage, a memory floats up The full blooming flowers faraway from here And the person I loved whose life was taken Somehow, tear that door up My seething Excalibur From Letras Mania