The two sides of existence
In all moments of love
Life is the sea of an existence.
So deep and true
Rearing in the eyes
The color of the most beautiful affection
In all moments of hatred
Life is a nonexistent ocean.
Unknown and dark
Running the blood
In the destruction of being.
In all moments of love
Life is the sea of an existence.
So deep and true
Rearing in the eyes
The color of the most beautiful affection
In all moments of hatred
Life is a nonexistent ocean.
Unknown and dark
Running the blood
In the destruction of being.