Clouds are white, turned gray
Fading light of the sun, madder red
The rebirth field, all bones
Memories, miracles in Naihe Bridge
Everyone had a painful tale to tell
First heard the case, the world was shaken
Cry of desperation rang like cicadas
Bleak tears, filled with sorrow, run down untamed
All heart was attacked by strong comtempt
Sound of despair grows like a mud ball
At first, the size is very small.
Then wrestled and mingled with various feelings and had enlarged
Sadly, rolled up to a month of agony
Chaotic cities scattered on earth door
A sea of blood, a mountain of corpse
Life and death is just a thin line apart
The dawn came with the shadow
People wanted to scream, they wanted to run
The misfortune that was hiding like a tagger could catch their ankles
So they walked as slowly as possible
Avoiding the haunting situation that's bound to happen
Wind of change blows hope makes a little fresh now
Rain poured smells like a growing bud of life
As if today was vanquished by this pandemic
But tomorrow wakes the sun promised by the clouds of war
As if nothing challenged life and hoping life would happen
Hoping a new month, a new semester, a new beginning
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