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We have only one way in live Through the right forces of light We are go,but remaind a few way We are go through fire and pain In one hour are destroyeds the walls In one hour are destruction the world Remaind only the hyens And rull of devils feast. We will go,but here kingdom of cruelty And lice river flow veargin's blood The babyes they throw in the abyss And angel's yeybrow was bent. We have only one way in live Through the right forces of light We are go,but remaind a few way We are go through fire and pain We'll arive,but we are remember That was two deferent ways But we're stood,throw that we're know And we're prayed "God,forgive us". And we're stood on the croossroad In the things about further way: One in paradays,in cleenless and blees And other to Satan on the feaste. We have only one way in live Through the right forces of light We are go,but remaind a few way We are go through fire and pain!!!!!
I'll become in your dream,I'll still you I'll light hunders of stars,but not for you I'll dig up the grave,I'll put here the cross And I'll give you sellection,Who I'm angel or devil. I can show you hunders of sins, I can tell you secrets of your prophesed I can demolish walls,I can demolish breadge Who I'm angel or devil your selection is long suffering. Who I angel or devil you select it self If you can gues,I'll give you the all Golg coins don't help to wad of your soul And you decoy to forever in vicious,,, I ready to leave all and open to you I ready to sammon with damned faith I want that you Understand,I want that you know Whoes entered in life book,he is life!!! I gave to you chanse to key who I'am, But now too much late we're covered by dawn, I want that you understand,only one Angels and devils flow like stone on the bed... Who I angel or devil you select it self If you can gues,I'll give you the all Golg coins don't help to wad of your soul And you decoy to forever in vicious,,, Doomed on death... You domeed on death....
By my sword i congue the freedom By my sword i tought the sky Screems of happenes-symbol of fear Blood On me-Lightness to slaves ***** Prelude of the death-roor of tribune Smells of blood soors amoung the crowd In the arena hi is the king,dictator and warlock Empire of his Cruetly country. &&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&& prelude of the death &&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&& By his sword hi is proloug his live On day taked at God on credit One day he is weight the mad crowd Day like life before him will fly... ***** Life of soldier like prelude of death His sword like hangman's axe The spirit of wanderer remind with him together The spirit of War never die!!! &&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&& prelude of the death!!!!
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