Let us adorn the morning of
Farewells With Promised Flowers,"Flowers Of Evil."
Feel darkness , And I could feel her inside me every moment of every day.
Let her in deep inside, like it's the strong, gusty wind!
Break all close ties, darkness totally possesses body and soul!
it's like a art of night
Collection wounded soul,
And physical scars , this pain
The pain just never stops, and... Around only violence, fear and don't understandings
People's each other!
The world forgot, about pure love, it's damnation a human race! The whole world's going to hell!
Again open a Pandora's box,
Soon end of the world!
And there is nothing left for us
We have to take down our own fear
And look at heaven finally
All be burned, the fire will consume, again so calmly
Only deep silent...
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Переосмысление старого произведения "Ящик Пандоры"
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