Fragments of felix lights, unlit candle
Slowly burns the wax of tristitia
Lighting the path of true fate and mantle
Forms memories of love like syncytia
Skin of dolour melts by cherry blossom
Blood is blown away by the darling air
Sky has the ornament of glint lovesome
Moonlight over plants of peace is the heir
Rotten house inhales the moments of care
Purgatory becomes its ground to stand
Demon of deject is scared by its glare
Now roots of maeror are nothing but damned
It's in wisp but not lacking the heaven
And can pierce the fierce mountain of raven
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