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A poster design to promote Sounding Prism! I know they haven't written any songs recently, but they shouldn't be forgotten!

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Sounding Prism songs

This Wind This raw and warm wind makes my sight go hazy.
It twirls and blows around my heart like crazy.
Makes it so hard to keep my stand.
Makes me bow down to its command.

It's here now.
It's here.

This wind is dragging, tearing, holding me back.
I keep on running, floating, losing my track.
This wind is dragging, tearing, holding me back.
It will keep on pulling, pushing, until I crack.

I hold on to nothing when it starts to lift me.
The deafening silence won't listen to my plea.
My heart is captured in a hurricane.
No promise of what will and won't remain.

It's here now.
It's here.

This wind is dragging, tearing, holding m
so many colors The bright sunlight is shining on my face
Blinding all my sight
I cannot see past it
The white is far too bright

But through my closed eyelids
I can feel a chromatic greeting
I cannot wait
For our first meeting

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I can see so many colors
In the blink of an eye
Even the radiant sun
Is not most vivid in the sky

This is what you do to me
You put colored rain drops in my heart
And in the end it's all that I will see

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The dead of night won't show me what is real
Taking all my sight
But your shade-piercing colors
Dispose of obscured fright

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I can see so many colors
In the bli
Hazard My life is a rollercoaster
A journey in a breeze
A chest of opportunities
That I want to seize
You have the keys

My life is a game of chess
I will never lose
Ignoring the concequenses
Is the path I choose

The way ahead is clear as day
As I keep going on
I don't need anyone to show me the way

I keep running through my life
Seeing all there is to see
I'm grabbing what I can grab
So I can be where I can be

But every time
You beg me to
I turn around
And run to you

My life is a wild river
No time to redeem
Choosing my own way
While floating downstream

The way ahead is clear as day
As I keep going on
I don't ne

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(c) Yami (Dream of Doll H. Ducan) & Yamato (Migidoll Ryu): me

Description
A poster design to promote Sounding Prism! I know they haven't written any songs recently, but they shouldn't be forgotten!

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Stamp

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Sounding Prism songs

This Wind This raw and warm wind makes my sight go hazy.
It twirls and blows around my heart like crazy.
Makes it so hard to keep my stand.
Makes me bow down to its command.

It's here now.
It's here.

This wind is dragging, tearing, holding me back.
I keep on running, floating, losing my track.
This wind is dragging, tearing, holding me back.
It will keep on pulling, pushing, until I crack.

I hold on to nothing when it starts to lift me.
The deafening silence won't listen to my plea.
My heart is captured in a hurricane.
No promise of what will and won't remain.

It's here now.
It's here.

This wind is dragging, tearing, holding m
so many colors The bright sunlight is shining on my face
Blinding all my sight
I cannot see past it
The white is far too bright

But through my closed eyelids
I can feel a chromatic greeting
I cannot wait
For our first meeting

------------

I can see so many colors
In the blink of an eye
Even the radiant sun
Is not most vivid in the sky

This is what you do to me
You put colored rain drops in my heart
And in the end it's all that I will see

------------

The dead of night won't show me what is real
Taking all my sight
But your shade-piercing colors
Dispose of obscured fright

------------

I can see so many colors
In the bli
Hazard My life is a rollercoaster
A journey in a breeze
A chest of opportunities
That I want to seize
You have the keys

My life is a game of chess
I will never lose
Ignoring the concequenses
Is the path I choose

The way ahead is clear as day
As I keep going on
I don't need anyone to show me the way

I keep running through my life
Seeing all there is to see
I'm grabbing what I can grab
So I can be where I can be

But every time
You beg me to
I turn around
And run to you

My life is a wild river
No time to redeem
Choosing my own way
While floating downstream

The way ahead is clear as day
As I keep going on
I don't ne

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(c) Yami (Dream of Doll H. Ducan) & Yamato (Migidoll Ryu): me