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Behind the shutters of the pestilence, in the window of the world
Icon in the corner, and under the cassocks fat
Expanse to the horse, yes, clinging?
Rogozha on the faces of the saints cheerful

Palati will be borrowed through the vein with a blade
You can’t get a heart with a thorough wreath
In the shower, the grocery plant, and behind the bosom bread
In the pocket of the cartridge, and the appearance is blind

Or Lama Savakhfani
Save-Sorrosty from faith by the hoarse
Or Lama Savakhfani
Save-Sorrosty from faith by the hoarse

On the tree flowers, in the tree of the cork
The mug is sage, and inside the gutted
The radiant lad steams on the eagle
Traces of shackles on the wing of the wing

Behind Paradise Paradise, to Paradise Chromay
With the zeal of demons on the rack break
Polzi like Maresyev and then Tekia
Only worms will meet you in paradise

Or Lama Savakhfani
Save-Sorrosty from faith by the hoarse
Or Lama Savakhfani
Save-Sorrosty from faith by the hoarse

I know what you think at that moment
Like I am an excrement, dissident, decadent
But the openings of the eye and the world will eat you
The vent of his abyss
Darkness over the abyss of the bridge
On it is a trap
The fire is divorced, and I strongly
On the skin of the Narcissus, but under the skin Brutus
You don't take such cherubs from you

Or Lama Savakhfani
Save-Sorrosty from faith by the hoarse
Or Lama Savakhfani
Save-Sorrosty from faith by the hoarse