Hey you, where are you from I never saw you in Zodanga I need, someone like you And if you tell truth I’ll take you in hand tonight,
Your chief, rich oldman Inventor has a lot of enemies You should, kill all those Which will try to solve secrets
Of the flyer Which can fly to the moons Secret machine With the inorganic brain
Moons of mars are dancing in the sky Light the way for Vandor under cover of night Dirty shadows falling on the ground Martian guild of killers
Hey man, I see your mind I need your help but I’m not sure, that I can trust to you, but it seems to me that I have no another choice,
Princes, where is she? You will not find out her there, so You should fly to the Moon, follow your heart, fly to the sky
On the flyer Which can fly to the moons Secret machine With the inorganic brain
Turia - the nearest moon of the Mars Which populated with unknown lifeforms Through the black of space - to the moon To fight for you honor to fight for your love
Aaa! Do you see what I can see? Aaa! The invisible mans of TURIA!!! Aaa! Knife feel flesh but eyes can’t see Aaa! I am still alive!!!!
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