when the flower ought to have bloomed, she got frozen, her voice was killed, repressed...
but now she's started to whisper, her heart starts to beat again, melts the icy wall, veins.
how much sorrow have you carried on your shoulders? look over the ocean, endless ocean. .. you are born from her, and you will melt into her. your voice is heard. now speak out. .not need to be scared...
but now she's started to whisper, her heart starts to beat again, melts the icy wall, veins.
how much sorrow have you carried on your shoulders? look over the ocean, endless ocean. .. you are born from her, and you will melt into her. your voice is heard. now speak out. .not need to be scared...