I like ballads,
Tales about brave heroes,
Stories about beutiful princess
And powerful wizards.
In my mind there're pictures.
Pictures from my dream.
I see wonderful lands
And hope that they are real.
I hate madness,
Madness of our time,
When people are born to kill
And live to lie
On the wings of freedom,
I fly to heaven's gate.
I'll call you in my blinded,
But it's to late
Pictures from dream
© Copyright: Антон Резниченко, 2009
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