Everywhere
Roots or
Becoming a tangled being from the rotten tree roots, approaching him
Those who rose from 3,000 meters
Become a mountain yourself
But from him, who even cuts through the mountains
And it attacks from the fire
Block from the water shields, but
And in front of it
They attack from fireboulders and from lava
And they go out from the mountains from the vision assassins and the typhoons
I throw the mountain from there, but
Split through the window, then throw it toward the mountain ahead
Burns from the flame ifrak creeps
Kyaaaaa!! And finally, to separate from the teaching of vision
And from the moment it's dealt with
The Nymph Fairies appear in front of them
Hate really is
Makes it move..
Greater hatred becomes revelation
Since then, Meli is showing up
We met through Same Brothers
And from that direction, I embrace him and speak
I'm sorry... Leave in front of that
We were the same, as blood relatives
I should have come before that
Unable to stand firmly there
In the end, the root is broken, and no matter how deep it is, ultimately
As if it could not help but collapse amid the storm..
How deeper should it be, and how deep must the resentment be rooted
I didn't want to leave you like that
I still wanted to be with you, purely...
Since then
Say.
Sorry.. Meli
No.. I should actually be thanking you for doing it
How should I say thank you
Don't hold a grudge
Who is like this
My heart ached, and I felt I had no choice...
This Land Is Not Blessed
It has rotted away, and there is no grace left for us
What is a human, anyway?
When
Since the epidemic began
Even to that, I rescued from those corroded things, from the children, and from the humans
To make humans from them means dealing with beings like army ants
It is said to be a being created according to that command From a human perspective
I hope it's useful and that it was meant well, but... Who would be happy if it were treated like a chess endgame?
Still, we were respected because they were a great being, but even that is cut off; we grow weary
also gradually declining
Not to mention even conscientious humans
With a being that has been a troublemaker from the start
Because we never arrogantly thought we were great from the start
Even what supports this sky is this one who has not received this blessing
On this barren land, pitiful humans..
The Nymph Fairies too... A being who prided itself as a chosen one from a celestial being
What I threw down on this barren land
But beneath that humble ground
Even to the underground prison... I don't even want to imagine it
That doesn't mean