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…Dew and tear, now they are
On my eyes it’s not so far.
In the black hole of the deep well
There’s  the brilliant shining star…

They flew for one hundred thousand years
To our Earth but to different spheres.
All of them were white-skinned sons
Of a First-Star species.
In human flesh that they occupied.
The human soul was the first to die
Then next came the other ones
Is love, fights, conventions.

There’s no blood no reflection.
Invasion from the skies.
And there is no objection.
With the limbs, fool made a cross,
But now all heard his cry.

The fight breaks out.
Tempest fills the air space.
The fight breaks out.
It’s Last Stand for human race.

The earthlings quickly losing the strength.
Their lives are under other commands.
Pyramids are out of sight
And the sea is burning.
Rejoicing space, the myth was dispelled
That people of Earth cannot be dead.
Heroes come to final fight.
Its new men are coming.

A Fifth Race sent those heroes.
This nation from our world.
The Aryan lived for years.
Will be deathless after fight
With evil cosmic horde.

The fight breaks out.
Tempest fills the air space.
The fight breaks out.
It’s Last Stand for human race.

…Dew and tear, now they are
On my eyes it’s not so far.
In the black hole of the deep well
There’s  the brilliant shining star…

A Fifth Race sent those heroes.
This nation from our world.
The Aryan lived for years.
Will be deathless after fight
With evil cosmic horde.

The fight breaks out.
Tempest fills the air space.
The fight breaks out.
It’s Last Stand for human race.

The fight… breaks out…
The fight… breaks out…
The fight… breaks out…

The fight breaks out.
Tempest fills the air space.
The fight breaks out.
It’s Last Stand for human race.