We isolated like the firing powercord.
And World is all against.
The Second Seal is broken,
By the bloody Sword of brothers.
What reason we still fighting,
For the endless beach of love.
With silent sky above
Where clouds like sheeps are flying.
We have to cut the food.
And go najed to the new World,
Being unforgiven.
But alien voices still growing noisy,
And eye of God is watching from the empty sky.
Isolated World
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