Decaying souls, rot in the second age,
And no save for them. No save.
Lock up themselves in (the) iron cage,
Their kindness lave. Again. Lave.
They have all time fan of the vanity,
Laps into rave. So poor, rave.
And on purpose lost latest sanity,
And no save for them. No save.
In a carefree way, they are blind.
Not see the true. Not see the true.
Build everything on lie, all of a kind,
Deny the rue. The latest rue.
Think that it'll be right, but it'll be worse,
Sue. To the evil and brutal. Sue.
Just all their life, decline well course.
The bad will due. The bad will due.
Deny new soul, which is not rot.
Despise the light. Despise the light.
Equated all the kind things tot.
Stay at the other side. Another side.
The rot and rot and rot for now.
Think their activity is right.
She tried to make their kind, but pow.
Stay at the side. Another side...
Decaying souls
© Copyright: Элина Унгарова, 2011
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