On the horizon, a cloud of dark hundreds of thousands of faces
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What in the distance seem like a haze of flocks of birds of prey
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The true army rises above the world
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Accompanying enemies to blockhouses and gallows
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And in the manner of an avalanche, but without a fight, silently
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We enter the cities under the sirens of the howl of wolves
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Away with sermons, here the idea is embedded in the speech
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To win without taking the sword out of its scabbard,
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And in the sky the crows, again fighting with the winds
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Gathered under the wings, they carry rumors from the world to us
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Who to recruit and who to overthrow -
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They know about everyone, wandering around the mortal world for years
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We are not up to the sky manna in gross
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As if in armor a warrior, shrouded in a pale fog
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In which those who stick to spears will stray
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There will be holes in the chest from guns, as if a dime a dozen!
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Be one with the sky
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How are you with earth and snow
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Be one with the wind
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How are you with the river and the light
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Oh, this cherished mantra
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A wave quietly sang to us about the main thing
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Oh, and the moonlight was there with her
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He gave a sign and faithfully followed us
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Everyone who could attack is damned
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Touch us - and pull the current
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Fight in vain with those who
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Unsafe Close to God
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We wander in the afterlife like at home
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For the Earth - like flesh under armor
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So that no one touches except
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Let's put pressure on the pulse of the planet with the palm of our hand!
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It's like we're bending a leaf -
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In faith any create a kink
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We will deeply ache in the brain with a cyst
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Until people understand the message without words
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After all, I'm not a conqueror, remember
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We wrote covenants with blood:
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The righteous path is hardly ever
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The one who does not know pain will comprehend
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For it is not known to others but the fallen
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From the living flame, sacred as jihad
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What will punish in the soul the darkness of the ritual
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Cast off the infidels from the greatest to the youngest!
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We will see with both eyes in thorns
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The dense forest whispered the truth to us in lullabies
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Believe me, but wherever you are, the tribe will pull you out
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Spirit and light, as faithful as time, brought on your trail
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Be one with the sky
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How are you with earth and snow
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Be one with the wind
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How are you with the river and the light
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Oh, this cherished mantra
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A wave quietly sang to us about the main thing
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Oh, and the moonlight was there with her
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He gave a sign and faithfully followed us
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Be one with the sky
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How are you with earth and snow
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Be one with the wind
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How are you with the river and the light
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Oh, this cherished mantra
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A wave quietly sang to us about the main thing
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Oh, and the moonlight was there with her
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He gave a sign and faithfully followed us |