Platinum locks reflecting the rays of the mighty Sun,
An army of unfortunates kneels down just to admire.
There she stands after all the burning has been done,
A new-born Mother of three winged-sons fresh out of the pyre.
Mai
Platinum locks reflecting the rays of the mighty Sun,
An army of unfortunates kneels down just to admire.
There she stands after all the burning has been done,
A new-born Mother of three winged-sons fresh out of the pyre.
In the Realm of the Unnamed Belle 