Satan's intensive work increases Rapidly and quickly to make an easy Access to those empires of evil to rule Our world and to separate between people... Empires of evil are creeping like rattle-snakes Towards our pretty lands to occupy them... Forces of evil are working By day and by night To changer peace into wars... Evil rules for one round, but It will evaporate later on... ______________________________________________________________________
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