I'll meet her again;
I know there is no turning back for us
She whom behold the chaos and foretold the end,
She who is the Devastation itself, ill-fated destiny
In life or death we'll be together beholding the end.
Among devastation and desolation embraces our fate,
No desperation, no consolation can blow us
Devastation, desolation embraces our fate
No desperation, no consolation can blow us
I'll meet her again;
Who gives our lives a sense of trust, a flame of hope?
Why did we become so low, so unclean, and so empty?
“But our minds can't unfold desires of preservation,
However our thoughts are so intense.
And make our weakness fail! And grow our strength
Always so strong and unfailing among
The asperities of life and death anyway.
But so weak, so fragile in front of the end
No life can bear the desolation unleashed
That unfolds the wildest dreams of sorrow
Pain and hate only remains, tearing the flesh
Scaring the soul… And devastating the land…
Crossing, the mirror of desperation
And now, I have nothing but feelings of pain
The bitter word solitude, is torturing my soul
Why you did this to me
Now my hands of disgrace
Tender lifting me upon immortality
I'll meet her again; I know there is no turning back for us
She whom behold the chaos and foretold the end
She who is the Devastation itself, ill-fated destiny
In life or death we'll be together beholding the end.

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