Differences of the society are growing Conflicts among cultures are arising The mortal laws are rubbing off The world doesn’t keep off the lies The rough sea of our thoughts We are wondering somewhere In branch of the universe
The horrific vision of the new era The sign of the pagan gods They are so unreal however They live and dead They dread – our chance The unrest – our choice Supreme turning – point From beginning of ages
New page of history will expose her mysteries The twlight of rational answers is coming The tested systems will disappeared from the horizon Accepted dogmats will melt away in oblivion Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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