Strum the storm of chord like ripping starry skies

Fly through space time which have rusted, and then spark

I have no time to stop

Now break legends

I'll risk everything if I can get the fight to deliver the firm promise I swear to the future

I'll dedicate myself to find a world of hope

It be cool if I could say this openly

But my butt is itchy now

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