Mablung XY

EN: "The end came soft, without a sound, Like falling leaves that kiss the ground."

EN: "Scales of justice dipped in lies, A throne of gold where freedom dies."

EN: "Her curls no longer bound by chains, Wild and free, she sings in the rain."

EN: "Golden hair flows like a gentle stream, Grace woven in a sunlit dream."

EN: "Her makeup is a sunrise on her skin, Painting over the night she left behind."

EN:

"Pain carves deep, shaping what remains, Yet only the scars remember the flames."

EN: "The fire within burns bright and wild, Yet the world only sees the ashes I hide."

EN: "Silent screams echo in the void, Chained by fears no one can avoid."

EN: "A swing hangs in my heart, swaying with the storm, Each push a memory, each creak a mourn."

EN:

"From the fire of pain, I forge my bliss,

Every scar is a memory, every wound is a kiss."

TR:

"Acının ateşinden saadetimi döverim,

EN: "The vultures circle, waiting to feast, But I am the storm, not the deceased."

EN: "She wears her scars like loaded steel, A trigger pull away from making them kneel."

EN: "Her curves are poetry, written by the winds, A masterpiece of strength and the life she begins."

EN: "I crave the warmth of a soul that sees me whole, To rest heart to heart, where love takes its toll."

EN:

"In the echo of silence, I hear my name,

A whisper of solace in a world of pain."

TR:

"Sessizliğin yankısında duyuyorum adımı,

EN: "Chains of gold, they weigh you down, Freedom’s price is a hollow crown."

EN: "Her body, a temple of scars and grace, A fortress of power, no force can erase."