One day it will be cut (poem)

Stay covered in dream cloud

Let's cut the evil.

Blind city in daylight

The scars of being one are strong.

One day free birds will be cut off evil.

Free hair will blow in the air.

There will be no residue of the disease Blind city in daylight.

The scars of being one are strong So the candidate barely.

The evil will be cut off and one day it will go away.

Stay covered in dream clouds Let's cut the evil ..

So the candidate barely The evil will be cut off one day,

One day it will be cut .....