Get away from the bullets, knife, from a stone thrown into darkness,
Do not turn away from a fight while you're able to, not in blindness.
By tale of Paradise and Hell don't be bought, don't let your soul believe,
All life is a struggle for changes, for a safe haven, which lives...
All is correctable on the earth until you are the pillar and circle ground,
Live, don't let her die, saving in yourself a star of loving.
Well, when the time will come - to leave the earthly world,
Without fear, step forward to the reflections of dawn!
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