ROARING LION OF THE EAST

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Thunders of the heaven's belt

The grosteque look it melt

Wondering its so deep

Heart beat I can't keep

The sharp edge of the teeth

Shining with white blue each

Ringing of the bell so loud

That make myself bound

I can't look the opening of the mouth

It makes me so rebound

The shadow that scared

In bitterness I'm carried around

Oh king be mercy as you see

My knee could bend I can be

The fragrant of YOUr heart

Live it to me be a part

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