After voyage through hardship of sea
Hand marks of ancient people rest in the grotto

Vermillion
Enthusiasm for life

Implorer for God
Desire for existence

Stormy in cursed forests
Bursting drums, crying doves, trodden corpses
War unfolding

Not creative hand for God
Only rotten foots and arms in mad lightning

Egoism for survival
The guise against Peace

Vermillion hand mark is Love for Life to tell us
In the limited life
Proof of their existence
“Here we live”

Kae Morii

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