Hirake lyrics
The body is the scar of your mind,
The scar turns into a wind of pain It passes mountains after mountains, It passes the cities and my country O'wind, o'wind, Oh, oh, oh, wind, oh, oh oh, o'wind But when it passed the world nine times, The wind turns into a breeze O'wind, oh, oh, oh O'wind Wind
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