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There comes and goes blood of immortal ones 
virgins crying without dropping tears
we will hear sad and sorrow songs
in which title is shame and the chorus death.

The pity one is that stupid little girl
who had danced long time ago
without any melody or drum beating
do I have to sing for her?
my song will be full of hate
sadness
madness
cries
sorrow and hopeless
will she be able to dance or to assist?

There comes a war, eternal one
where nobody will know an other
where everyone will be strangers to everyone 
the mothers will kill their own babies
husbands will abuse their own daughters
and the grandmothers will sleep with their little sons.

The sky will be black with a red sign
the rain will be red with a rainbow of two colors
purple and move.

There come crying babies with blood tears
shouting and moaning of sorrow and sadness
no one to hear them, only cats and dogs
fighting for their blood tears.

No place for talking peaceful things but for damned things
who can take time of looking in the sky at that time?
everyone will be in darkness of feelings.

I will be sorry for the moms who will be pregnant that time
the babies in their belly will ignite them before born
and there will come some hypochondriac 
even when some will try to give birth
their husband will  took their babies and eat them.

No house will be belonging on this world
they would be flight away
there will be only holes of idolatry 
the hot air will be praising the God
but the world will become a hotbed of crime.

Will I arrive on time??

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