Angel before thee I stand,

Night and waved
Wing of a raven,
Remembrance opened
Doors - Mischa Ravens!

Hi, my teacher and brother,
Can not be done
I see you happy
Until the end believed in me!

Lave my soul,
Wounds heal my
Angel before thee I stand,
In the days of my success today!

Even one saved thee;
Deserves to live,
And not to meet with anguish.
Chase away the sadness of the Raven,

Kowtow to you, Misha Ravens!

21.10.10g. 13 chairs


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