Darkness, blown by dream Come down Life goes away, There is already no sense in it The heavenly creator In the twilight of night Will put off the life In order to light flames up. Read the vision of sleep Blown by the night Sleep is only moment, You know, But life is even shorter. It is not doubt in sign You ve closen death, But was it worth living. Put your heroic deed In the book of revelations It s a characteristic Of people to forget You later, you know. Fear is seen in blazing sunrise There is no light. Of future in it. There is only Crash of hope. There is something Unsubjected to laws, To earthly mind, Tired of lie, Ruthless, pitiless to his worshppering, Moans but hearing The repentance of soul.
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