Make Demons Leave / Original: Friday, August 28, 2009 at 11:07pm
Faster, firmer, run down to south
Over the soft-shiny white
Through the glittery frozen fields
Flee from the deads, right to the forest
Feeble ululation is coming from west
New destination appears in once
The female tailless is about to fall
Now it's needed, the wolf's silent prowl
The strong crimson is in her hand
Like she's staring into space
It's not only a meaningless gaze
But a wondering, piece of thought before jump comes
Faster than wind I pushed her back
Diverting amber eyes to evil's face
Sky is completely grey by demons' shade
Threatening to cause them to fall and black
A metal axe was thrown and missed
Inflexible arrow did the same
Bloodthirsty bear has shown up
Smashed them both by hit of palm
Remaining one was last to leave
Seizure of valor suddenly arrives
By sec' the crimson is owned by her
"It's the redemption" she screams, and stumbled down
Pure freedom controls sky now
Vow of tribes being heard by all
Stressful day passed, the land is clean
Trees are waiting now, leaving hour is here
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