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TANTO TEMPO FA
UN UCCELLO FATALE DI NOME
CHROMAGGIA
INCROCIð IN VOLO LA FRECCIA DI UN
ARCIERE
LUNGO LE COSTE DI LAVA
PER ANNI, PENSANDO DI ESSERE
INSEGUITA,
SCAPPð DALLA FRECCIA
CHROMAGGIA, CHROMAGGIA
PERCHè NON AFFRONTI IL PERICOLO?
LA FRECCIA ERA LEGATA ALL'ALA
E LEI VOLAVA PER LIBERARSENE
TIRANDO LA FRECCIA,
ALTRI SON FERRITI PER MIA COLPA,
MIA COLPA
GIç! VERSO LA BOCCA DEL DIAVOLO!
LA SUA FRECCIA, I MIEI OCCHI.
CHROMAGGIA, COME TAKE THESE EYES...!
I WOULD RATHER BE BLIND!
A long time ago
a fatal bird named
Chromaggia
met the arrow of an archer
while flying.
Along the lava coasts
for years, thinking it was being
chased
it escaped the arrow
Chromaggia chromaggia
why don't you face danger?
the arrow was attached to its wing
and it flew trying to shake it off
Pulling the arrow
others get wounded because of me
because of me
down! towards the devil's mouth!
its arrow, my eyes
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Because her sparkling digital corneas are way more amazing then Edwards sparkling body will ever be.
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