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There is someone who saw a sculptor sculpt a clay body
Creating your image in the mountains of Palestine
Inhale and the world will plunge into darkness
Styers in packs, and fingers in a fist
This world is still young. This world is still naked.

Like a barbarian that came out of the darkness
To the world of enlightenment to the world of fuss
And the views of the ancient gods
On the walls they give shelter here
And clay collapses at the junction of cultures
But there is one who saw
How the sculptor works

Chorus
How the sculptor works

And when these hands sculpted the Aztec
He knew about superman theory
And what colors were these fruits
Those whose hands are black
Black coaba stone
And who will sacrifice
Your foreskin
Who suppresses innate lust
And who will say that
God is love
Who will say
That god is love
But the wisdom of ancient sculptures is noted
To those who look through the prism of centuries
How the sculptor works

CHORUS

But only bright thoughts
Did not know death
And clean hands changed their color
My clone are you created
From dust and fingers
Open your eyes, I give you light