Mantis Tavern,
Into one red hair woman,
Later in seven adolescents,
All the King's pattern.
In the uproar,
They did not speak.
Walls you can peep the whole sky,
The rows of armor,
Is as arrogant as to destroy everything.
Poet to write on your road signs,
A street is filled with coins.
I like silver, a color,
They are sea shells.
The sea is always away sth
Don't sing in the forest,
Moon crying loud,
Hare and the prisoners run together,
White eyes.
Don't sing in the forest,
Elves gently through the wagon,
Take a soul.
