7 расса - Человек
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Creating in sleep mode.
There is neither aspirations nor to this will.
Maybe fear will sometimes
A swamp that does not know mental pain.
A little sun, native soil -
But even without them he will live his age.
As you guessed, before us is a plant,
But he doesn’t care the name -

Chorus:

Humanist man, Embrion man,
The main chameleon in nature.
Humanist man, Embrion man,
The king of nature is a chameleon.

Creating in thirsts living,
Passion and lust; The whole point is to receive.
Can even bite your elbow
In the struggle for the right to eat all the time.
Half a world in addition, rains gold,
Only pain or death will cut off this run.
As you guessed, before us is an animal,
But he doesn’t care the name -

Chorus

Creation ready to sacrifice,
The creature trembling with sweaty hands.
It can frolic, rejoicing in the rainbow,
And it can be surprised to surprise the animal.
The contradiction is often dangerous,
What else will the name throw?
It is difficult to make a clear picture,
But here he is, ordinary, simple, -

Human.

Creating, soaring in the upper worlds,
Begd by the consciousness of higher freedom.
To be smart - not ashamed,
Not ashamed to be kind
Calm, like a stone,
Fluid as water.
They don't need much
Although the will is huge.
Only thoughts - as just fallen snow
To appear before all human gods -
"You were not mistaken. I -

Human!"

I am human!