In the middle of war everything stopped,
The second I met you,
Hell turned into heaven,
Blood became rain,
Sweat adapt to tears.
The second where,
A stone becomes a heart,
I reborn,
With the magic of love.
Is this a gift or curse,
I don't care,
Even just for a moment,
Of life and death,
I want to live with you,
Under your inviolable sight of love.
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