Songster be like:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vtgl7p5hHvw

《Sus errores se pagarán con sangre. Cada lágrima con un golpe y la mínima duda merecerá el quiebre de su espíritu. Quien está destinado a proteger, salvar y amar no tiene derecho ser menos que infalible》

Es natural bajar la guardia en estas fechas. Está bien, las personas de bien pueden permitírselo, ellos han de tener infinidades de motivos por los cuales festejar... Pero yo no, por eso seguiré vigilando; nadie se aprovechará de la debilidad en este solsticio de invierno.

Ni siquiera en las sombras de las luces festivas o los cánticos quienes ensucian este mundo están a salvo.

Songster be like:

https://www.facebook.com/61557049416144/posts/122214407876234980/?mibextid=rS40aB7S9Ucbxw6v

Crimson lights the sky, the bird still asleep
Like a dream it shines, from heaven's safe keep
Childrens songs we sung, as soft as the breeze
Endless fields, our home, I long for those days

I call out these prayers to the sky, heavy with thought, see your face
I carry these memories inside, thoughts of a soul colored by love
See me grow wings and fly high, passions will die down below
I burn in a basin of fire, watchers look on as they dance in their merciless sky
Watching me, watching you

Silent black, the dawn, and time tells its tale
Darkened blood, it flows, the forest receives
Look within the dark as deep as you dare
There inside you find destruction you seek

I call out these prayers to the sky, heavy with thought, see your face
I carry these memories inside, thoughts of a soul colored by love
See me grow wings and fly high, passions will die down below
I burn in a basin of fire, watchers look on as they dance in their merciless sky
Watching me, watching you...