A normal antique
Given a tragic
Then sold a good price
The shape of world
Is running in unknown
Then bring a good game
I stand ahead of grumbling chasm
With invisible future
until moon reaches the top I will
Press enter
(missions loading)
Break into midnight
turn to roll dice
O Oops I got a chance
to steal upon my prey
Im nyctophilia
deeply inside
my shot is on time
lit up murky grey sky
someone has to walk straight into the dark
move it on on on and on
Im the exact number in random generation
I put my past time in a worn box
But I have nothing to tell
if appears in flea market
how much does it cost
what do I miss in the cold
may no longer be important
at every moment
things should go on whatever
(missions loading)
Break into midnight
Get involved twice
my spirit is high
dance step is without flaw
Im nyctophilia
Blessing not a trap
The dawn will arrive
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