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The truth is the Light of the Nations, the
Power of Poetry, time
Not diluting the senses
For understanding to precede us
And the purity of the mind It
brought the time of our existence
Because how healthy information
Without truth stands falsehood
What you call healthy strongly hurts false
Pain to the roots gnaws suffering
Demagogy wraps the association of
Illusion of the Nations of suffering
False repeated a thousand times
Truth a false refuge
Which you see as an illusion
As a morning mist
What has been blurred
In the clouds of the sun
Which you have not seen
Although it hurts a lot
Man suffers
For the sake of the good of
Someone's interests
Vices a thorn of misfortune The
man of the occult
Nagonce fell asleep. He
hypnotized in
his tangle
In which he got stuck
and believed.
To his doom
Death of
Wine, sparkling anger. Honor
As the Creator announced it.
In the Apocalypse.
How else can
it be seen from another level. Understanding, understanding,
Meditating and making real
Associations of perceptions.
Weak man in the valley of
His cloudy water.
What has washed away the remnants of his concepts.
Splashing his tongue.
They support the enemy.
Or maybe he will give the treasurer.
Unfortunately, the betrayals of future generations.
What will they live in a lie.
The Power of Truth
Rise stone
What binds the rock
Powers Nations
As word of what the spirit of the flame
draws conscience
Our souls
not this way zatraceń
not this goal
not these thoughts
What has chosen our enemy to us to eat
His mission of intrigue
How trap placed a
fortified
His violence
is there is death
When we go back
As reptiles wickedness
Such a culture
And he as a species knows about it
What chains the abysses of the oceans have
Where there is no law of the
word of man
And darkness
Emptiness and death
As a man of his culture
As the human nature of us to go
Powers of the Creator
as He is
our Father
gave us life
is what right do we want to receive
in the name of inhumane practices
Serve
Gender
In the name of our rebellion
This violence is
the imposition of inhumane practices
Is this to be this freedom.
Did you get the indulgence of
Our Creator
What are you accusing us
Who gave you the duty to eat clean grain
Instead of chaff
You deserved this only
And to the death of
Eternal damnation
ocean shark.
