Чиста Криниця - Хранители
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I see a trace on the lines,
They are in your eyes
Leaving the abyss of the book
Now in your tears ...
I will find out your fear
The paintings come to life
Illusions in the gardens
Consciousness torment.
Touch your eyes
To the pages of illusory,
You will find a book of dreams,
Painting with black with black
The book of that book,
Turning the pages
She calls you
Washing all the boundaries ...

Gray stones
My castle,
Gray stones
my soul,
Gray stones
It is expired
They cry and ask
let go in the heart.
The heart is made of stone
Cut out quietly,
But someone did not cry
And I heard all this
I'm just wine in yours
Virgin veins,
You don't resist
For unable.

The keepers are quiet
They will light a dim light,
They are a round dance
They have been led for many years
Rose and Cross
Save silence
And they are surrounded forever
Gray stones ...
Silence is gold
Sleeps sweetly,
Do you know how
Keep quietly secrets?
Hanged by the leg
hangs quietly
They taught silently
His gray stones.

Rise of the Guardians,
Keepers of secrets,
To the virgin light
There will always be a critic
We will all die here,
And all that will be there
About everything on television
The politician will tell you.
Praying with a sword in his hands -
Life justification,
After all, the devil sword
God is punishable by the "traitor",
The art is only there,
Where the faces are not noticeable,
And death is not afraid of us,
After all, we are the spirit
True Light! ..

What brought us
Civilization with you?
Let not an excuse will answer -
Craft!
After all, philosophy is pure,
Where there is no betrayal
Why die twice,
Where is everything so dead ...

There are chosen ones
And there are people
There is a whip
There is a slave and an idiot ...
The crowd is slaves,
Grying of the shackles,
And idiots - bread spectacles ...

This sign is a sign from above
This is the flag, hold it above!
This is a god dancing in us,
This revenge is an all -seeing eye ...

I want to watch
In your eyes
The first and last breath of love ...
Zorki is only one hearts
You and I are alone ...

We can live
Or seem,
Dance in the fire of passions,
Run away or stay?
Hug me soon ...

I will take your chains
If you let go
I was a master
And he became a captive
Hide your wings
Why are you destroying me
In the heart with a key
I fell to my knees ...
And who will build
Graves to the fathers?
And only doubting
Already sowing doubt ...
Not knowing love
The shaman is dancing
Comprehending inside
All the habits of oblivion ...
The cello sounds bitterly
The master has in the soul
Only dull notes,
Cutting quietly
Door music,
Who is lying
It's so quiet in the grotto?
You can’t bend forever
Only one way,
After all, who suppresses -
Does not criticize ...
From the peaks of our bed
The crows are looking down
Pure Krinitsa
Saluta rejoices ...