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Crash infirmity of our enemies
Co. as a fornicator corruption
they shift us to the grave
of His wickedness vermin
A working hard as the apocalypse
is your weapon of victory
Our Messiah
Whom do not know.
As you hold the pillars of our life,
You will not drop
us from your hand.
So that they will know that we are not alone.
And your signs have
raised heaven and earth.
Hearts and consciences.
That the Nations may see and see the purpose of their existence.
And the law of corruption
did not arise
against your
Sense of Nature which you bestow on us.
And you want to give.
Move heaven and earth.
Oceans and seas. Let
their fear pierce
Who they have not experienced in their lives.
Because their cruelty exceeds all
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Breaking captivity trent
What runs like worm
Human suffering
With valleys of corruption
Distracted
mutters of conceit
In a possessed pursuit of the
Superiority
So that he be speechless
Man of terror
Under the banner of a new
civilization
We do not know
A slow death
Wraps people
to hell, Impotence
By the
Killing of consciences
It is in their power
From various sources tools
Have a
slow death
Nations
With the conscience of the body and
forgetting
That ostałeś bemused
language words
as superficial compliance
Illusionistic
lights
E on the TV
For which you pay
A The truth in oblivion
Dried up in your feelings
Not understanding
In what world the throne of death
Remained drowned

The language of discord

And on the difference of languages
Death is written
Where praise words
Raise the throne of death
Is this to be civilization
Kill others and yourself
Cut off from life of the spirit and body
And fear
Eats the terror of the world
We are afraid of uncertainty
And we support it
Because man has forgotten
who he is.

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Who can mix between us - Who can put shackles
on us When with us the true freedom that no one can challenge

Whoever strikes it, it will be smashed - On whom it will crush - But you, my pearl, so that you are clean So that
no one has anything to reproach you before our God
Poland; In your mug and your toil
I see you in your true garment, because you are
mine; You were dying with harassment like a dead deceased
Lying and deceived by the highest church authorities
Where your health in your renewal
Where in decaying poverty you are standing
Who deceived you
Who confused the way
Horseshoe under your feet would you fall
No way there
These thoughts do not tug at us towards the abyss
You are dear to me, my Polish
As the only flower
Which blooms loveliest spring of hope
Shark ocean - Grom
religious
and missionary Mitręga different weight abandons you

as uschłym tree.
Wipe the tears from your face.
Learn to call out to the true Father.
And throw away and throw away the prayers that you count on your fingers,
because it's not yours.
Indeed, God does not seek the number of ascents to him
and thy mouth without conscience
On which to lay the fuzzy stone of the wilderness.
God seeks reconciliation with you with His Spirit.
That He wants to cover you with happiness
with His Spirit of light. That You exist forever. Ocean shark

The Seal of God - For the Nations
You speak about the truth and they do not understand it
Where its ways of love and its true winds blow and raise the beauty of its covering
Above the expression of what its crops in true Vineyards of conscience raise
Because what will they tell us about truth those who do not touch it
The truth writes the real world The real embroidery of nature
For who can tell us about the world of this earth. holy nature.
How not the inhabitants of Heaven
Where man has not touched this land.
Well, if we don't have roads, signposts,
And who gave us signs of prohibition
And who built altars for us with a white crucifix
And who painted the wall of dark paint - darkness After all,
God is our Spirit, Love and our obedience to ours
conscience
So that we can understand him with his true speech
and let the seal of God impose ourselves.
Into our consciences and wash them with the clean water of the
Holy Spirit.
No one has the right to impose a sign of prohibition.
Putting up crucifixes, making
it clear
that there is no real God.
The seal of God is the only mainstay of humanity for the Nations to follow.
Without this awareness of conscience, there cannot be a Nation - the Nations of Humanity

Erect - where the warp; winds its way truths
and signs it saves our conscience
write the words of their stars
and avoid the side shadows
You would not fall.


Fight with your power of the word Fight
straight off the bridge and on the head
Lest you but your enemy whine
Who would like to extinguish it The
poetry of the soul of the
Nations of culture
To bloom
Like bunches of flowers
In the ray of the soul
What cheers us up
Day of
Darkness of torture

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