Ali Project troubadour

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I play and sing, that beneath this armor
My heartbeat is a prisoner of love
The lies and impurities that come to mind in this world
Are buried in the interweaving words
But I will continue to tell
Of only the beautiful days
I want to dedicate this to you...
The force that can be concentrated from my arms
Into the tip of this blue, shining sword
While being surrounded by blood spatter
Will surely give birth to a song
I raise my voice, making it resound
And willingly dye this body with crimson
In the golden palace
As long as you are here
O fragrant flowers of my sighs
Dance on the wind and call out my name!
Advancing and fighting for the sake of love
I am a moonlit knight
If I could grab hold of just one eternal night
Then I would kill thousands of suns
I sing my prayers, take off my helmet
And loosen my tied up hair
The night dew that soaks the saffron-colored earth
Will again today be replaced by tears
Only this maddening heart
Is being filled to the brim
With truth...
Reflected on the tides at the old castle
Is the scarlet voice of a flying swan
And like a diffusing ripple on water
Its poem is boisterously loud
The horse gallops to the north, to the west
Even if its body has no place to sleep
The sound of its hoofbeats ascends into the sky
And embraces the stars
Is what I'm falling into a hell of the heavens?
I close my eyes and think of you...
Wandering through dreams on a thorny battlefield
I am a troubadour
Who spins threads at the tips of memories
Even if they're still to be reborn alone
I play and sing, that beneath this armor
My heartbeat is a prisoner of love
The evils and treacheries that fill up these ages
Are buried in the interweaving words
Now, if I could continue to tell
Of this beautiful era forever...
Advancing and fighting for the sake of love
I am a warrior of roses
Scattering in these final moments, I hope that somehow
The petals of my blood reach your fingers
I sing my prayers, take off my helmet
And loosen my tied up hair
The night dew that soaks the saffron-colored earth
Will again today be replaced by tears
Only this maddening heart
Is being filled to the brim
With truth...

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