Man running away from faith

Crucified by the Sky.

The tree decided to fate.

No more cry! No more cry!

 

 

Woman come to Khanate.

No barbarians! More literate!

Realize nonsense in hatred.

Liberate liberate liberate!

 

 

Circadian kurultais making head empty.

The chattering accelerate!

The whitest thrones and vacuity,

Now, absquatulate!

 

 

Moonlight bringing blood

“Die plenae lunae reversurus”

Painly cramps in bright light,

Wolfssegen! Be vicarious!

 

 

The beast itself emanate.

Lost! No conscious!

Waiting 5 o’clock relief,

Body! Iterate, iterate!

 

 

Sun beating darkness,

Beast back to work

Reshaped by paper-jerk,

Aisyt! Escalate! Escalate!