Kill them all and try to find
The brown wall and save your mind.
I want to go to sacred wood
And to create a brotherhood.
My brother wants to pay his debts,
Otherwise he must be dead.
His enemies are wish a rule,
But their leader really fool,
Because his destiny is late -
Take a watch for your fate.
Your life is a hottest ice,
You have not way to paradise,
Sense of screaming warmth
Is a step to your loss.
Waste of time and lack of crying,
Lack of dreams in your fighting.
So, a birth of freedom
Is a birth of children,
A creature of woman
And a treasure of human.
Your life
© Copyright: Артём Козлов, 2014
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