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// Crimson Flower - The Prayer of Destiny 
// Story: The Stone Chisel Way 
// by King Genesis 
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Although the future is not of my concern,

thou path is my clock of life.

Strings inside the body of the sky itself

will make the heart of the ground rise.

O, shall we all not understand the power of your soul!

The wind of your voice and eventual loss.

O, the heart of mine, the heart of destiny

Open your eyes, let me understand

Let me be granted the power you have

So I can change the path

of the land passing by.