| No shelters no turning back.
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| Storm skies waves will drain in crack.
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| Can you force him? |
| Or can you grab his tongue by rope?
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| Pass ring in nostrils or realize needle-cut of jaw?
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| No way!
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| From his sneezing you see bringing of light,
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| Eyelashes of dawn are his eyes!
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| From big mouth keep going flame,
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| Sparks jump out again and again.
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| From his nose going smoke and breath heating the coals,
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| He is a tsar over all pride's sons
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| Fire right from the trap
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| Oh
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| Yeah!
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| Sea turns into boiling salve.
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| And Abyss seems a gray hair
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| Iron's like straw, copper as mouldering tree.
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| On the sharp stones, in the dirt, boil the deep.
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| Till master has come!
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| Supernatural resistance grows,
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| Continents broken down, turning bottom up
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| Battles' degree in huge scale
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| Just like choice between instincts and brain!
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| From his sneezing you see bringing of light,
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| Eyelashes of dawn are his eyes!
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| From big mouth keep going flame,
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| Sparks jump out again and again.
|
| From his nose going smoke and breath heating the coals,
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| He is a tsar over all pride's sons Fire right from the trap
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| Supernatural resistance grows,
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| Continents broken down, turning bottom up
|
| Battles' degree in huge scale
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| Just like choice between instincts and brain!
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| Powerful creature of Earth
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| Must be destroyed by God
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| Away from these lands, from this world
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| But Serpent has his only curse.
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| Rings of flesh, Heaven fade! |