Aimer - Walpurgis -prologue-

Birds, birds, burning bright
In the forest of the night, night
Birds, birds, burning bright
What immortal wing or eye, eye

God made only the fugitive one sorrowful and beautiful, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Written by:
Aimerrhythm, Rui Momota

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