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The prince who believed peace
It was without noticing anything.
Birthday of young Pietro
The fate moves.
It remembers only in the dream.
Look of gentle mother
To defend a beautiful country
He goes out to travel.
Even the soul was taken away.
The beelzebub attacks it.
Only fighting is Pietro.
Mother in the state of sleeping can be saved.
Though it is ..Pietro.. young
For Poporocrois
Cry
It is laughed by Nalshia.
The Pietro courage is shown.
Until Sania awakes
Melt ice.
Power if you fight additionally
When peace comes surely
The prayer and keeping the belief
It doesn't forget.
The voice that mother calls : within a few yards of this place.
I begin to hear it.
Only fighting is Pietro.
Mother in the state of sleeping can be saved.
It sits in the hand dragon's sword.
Pietro strengthens.
Now, the beelzebub of Coori it is possible to knock down
It is near.
While it goes in travel repeatedly
Young weakens.
It is stout in the interior of the pupil.
He who changed was.
The prince who believed peace
It was without noticing anything.
Birthday of young Pietro
The fate moves.
The fate moves.