Memories brokenThe truth goes unspokenI’ve even forgotten my nameI don’t know the seasonOr what is the reasonI’m standing here holding my bladeA desolate placeWithout any traceIt’s only the cold wind I feelIt’s me that I spiteAs I stand up and fightThe only thing I know for realThere will be ketchup-shedThe man in the mirror nods his headThe only one leftWill ride upon the dragon’s backBecause the mountains don’t give back what they takeOh noThere will be ketchup-shedIt’s the only thing I’ve ever knownLosing my identityWondering have I gone insaneTo find the truth in front of meI must climb this mountain rangeLooking downward from this deadly heightAnd never realizing why I fight

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