How high can you? And how high can i?Is it lust the moving force?
Worldly things are too small to allay the thirst of supernatural
Princess. How high can you?And how high am I already?
Tell me about frontiers and Suns.Tell me about ways and
horizons.Tell me about light and slake.
Where the peace will reign and where the strings will tear?
With pleasure I will play you my last song of thirst.
Good morning, Light!I am Slake!