ВАНТУЗ - ИМПЕРИЯ
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The limit has any empire
Where is the cult of indifference and unbelief
The soul languishes in the darkness of the body of the dungeon
But he sees everything from a bird flight

The actual time is already very close
When tells us the truth by ITAR-TASS
And the people will believe everything without words by himself
Turning your views to heaven
Having received an unexpected surprise
The elite is retreat immediately to the bottom
And the winner on the horse will return
Loudly burning
And in the world, relief is like fluff
Will fly by spreading this hearing
And on the way he will catch up with righteous people
When the angel is even stronger
Dry rivers and seas
We will be shown skulls and anchors
The sharp peaks of the old mountains
Will turn into a cathedral simultaneously
And without enduring then the fumes
The earth will destroy all the gifts in the root
Mother cries with her sobs a son and daughter
The cloud cloud closed the light
The night came on earth

Before dawn, the night is especially dark
But the wave will be washed away and doubts
And trodden by ancestors of the path
In the afternoon with fire, already find them a trace
Kalamble of body and frequency energies
The soul was raised to fairy -tale heights
Information Energy and Spirit
Telepathy is natural as a rumor
Individual without duality only
And he is the master of his intentions
In the unique world of Aur and fields
There is no time and therefore there are no days
In the darkness of other people's almond -shaped eyes
Surrounded by alien bases
Receives an answer from the source
Eats prana and reads the light
Claims the parameters of constants
This will not be able to repeat this
Forms bios and its laws
Co -rewriting old kaons

The person found the right path for the first time
The main thing is not to turn now
And not to listen to these screams called
What remained at the tops of the rocks
The risk is justified if there is nothing to lose
But alas, not everyone is given this to understand this
They will not have enough and not courage to the spirit
Fear in a circle drives them as if a fly
The frames of the dead already stereotypes
Affect the fabrics of their stronger polyps
And the soul instead of her freedom bird
Vegetates his days inside the dungeon
Reason is angry again demanding empires
That they live in deceit rules and beliefs
The paths of similar races diverge here
Who repents of them is not even an hour
Everyone chose only what he wanted
It is important to remember that he had a choice
Their paths can meet once
Only the river is not to enter the river