Things which are seen are temporary
And they cause to face your beastiary.
Once you want to touch what's forbidden
You will be renamed to unforgiven
Soul move to win wheel of fortune
Will not make you laugh but will hurt you.
And when skies will smile like a devil
Don't forget that you're only demo.
There's no save for you, think a bit better
And please stop make noise and regretting.
Previous life is gone, present's coming
Be prepared and future-mining.
There you will find all the answers.
Hide them and good bye, ghostly chances.
Second part
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