Somebody will cry Somebody will hate Somebody will love Somebody will curse his lot Demigods will raise to cut off the Hydras head But they will die by the sword, sword of their friends Burning sails on the horizons of the seas Unceasing gale from the land Herald of Era not able to become Billions of people on the shore like a wall Blow into water Sadness and bitterness, hope fell The dreams of Brilliance trammeled in chains Devilish giggles echo rocks the clouds Wakes up the thunders in heavens Faith, destruction, dream and storm Bestial slaughters, admiration and oblivion Ghastly crowds, old man at the crossroads Bleeding doll frightens ravens away Gazing at her eyes greedily Gardens in bloom, magic of the stars They are coming... Rainbow bridge erecting over the world In golden carriage The Pictures of Angels... Thousands of mirrors broken into atoms Thousands of children with bleeding hands Its mosaic of capricious Fortune caressing The birds nesting in the eyesockets Beseeching moan Wake up her! Give her a new life!!! To let her suffer again... Bleeding doll with a new eyes Fire and water, air and earth, human Gods, love and treason, war, hate, tears, sin... and revenge Beauty with ugliness like handful of ashes Need only to blow, to sow the seeds again...
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