Текст песни М О Р И - А Р Т И

Female voice at the beginning: All Stars Battle

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Be my will, I would throw everything and ... but I have to verbally chop and bed,
As if we grew up all the warriors, but I forced myself the guys harm to apply.

Fear incorrect, I alpha-Omega, you look at the scenes of the demons,
After, ignorant, I politely statulate: Won! Scent maidens you.

Favorite stars fly from the scene,
So soon, I will have time to do with the root.

And the cattle is not understood, because again with demons,
And clearly read? We endure the maiden ruffle. Yes!

I did not find myself a place, harsh poet - Seven-seater salon,
And you better visit all semesters, understand everything together. Wait! What if...