умер шут, он воровал минуты
I'll return from darkness and will save your precious skin.
I will end your suffering and let the healing light come in.
Sent by forces beyond salvation,
There can be not one sensation.

World on fire with a smoking sun,
Stops everything and everyone.
Brace yourself for all will pay,
Help is on the way.

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