Гальверия Паровой Ворон

Always searching the depths of my soul…

Be free from the pain of loneliness.

I'm numb to it all.

I can't hide from what's inside.

Life's notes may change, but the song is the same.

To hold death in my hand…

Stay in tune!

Break free!

You wouldn't get it!

It's ART!

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We can chat after the show.

You get it. I can tell.

That was cringe.

You're in treble now!

I owe you for that.

I'll take the blame.

You win. It's over now.

Embrace the melody of despair...

Time always runs out.

Umm....

Alone with my thoughts.

I have to make a choice.

I'm feeling low... on cards.

An empty deck, a hollow heart.

Can't attack without a weapon.

I would need more mana for that.

That minion already attacked.

I can't strike again.

Give it a turn to itself.

Can't hold more cards, nor carry more burdens...

There's no more room for minions.

That minion masks itself well.

I can't play that.

I need to find another target.

I have to face the one that taunts me first.

Can't be done by anyone.

I'll play, but no one is listening.

New Year, same life.

Let's make it a duet.

Let the Veil of Winter fall and the cold embrace all.

Symphonic!

New Year, same life.

May the Midsummer torches burn away your pain.

Us seadogs know: Each wavebreak brings heartache.

Finally, a season for the darkness in my heart.

You can't get flowers without rain.

Trust me, we will.

E.T.C.!? I've been listening to your music for years.

Here to torment me again, Hedanis?

The poetry of pain is in the lyrics.

Is optimism part of your programming?