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In the past of darkness we sing a song that split our world into many. Singing this song of scrambled hopes and dreams nothing seems to exists, but all things are distorted. Freedom comes soon, and bright days ahead. But this freedom to come is nothing because we only gaze upon the chaos around us. The song should be sung instead.

Description
In the past of darkness we sing a song that split our world into many. Singing this song of scrambled hopes and dreams nothing seems to exists, but all things are distorted. Freedom comes soon, and bright days ahead. But this freedom to come is nothing because we only gaze upon the chaos around us. The song should be sung instead.