I look at fire, i drinking flame,
As seems a gods forget my name
I rise my glass to darkest sky
Because gods dead and truth are lie
I look at emptiness, too deep
A taste of flame is bitter-sweet
Don't want to fight, I haven't choice
Inside my heart I hear god's voice
The night is black, the fire - red
It is too late to stop my fate
I looks at fire and drinking flame
Cause dead gods are calls my name
I drinking flame
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