no world can I escape a time Art Thompson was called a joke. A time Loren White was uncalled

I become memory for those place, I am the bird of hand.

to be known as tsuki I wear this bond like no other. Whatever is my wound.

it is place the heals its own wound.

I protect a mountain and river, nothing beyond my art goes my heart.

Destiny of all men my known a love for it goes now place without it.