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• Artiste: Grenouer
• Titre: Songster Of Humanity's Dawn
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Far away to silent summits Aspirated soul is flying Where phrases change the world Where black rivers carry bodies of unprepared "Before the entry into this life I've been a great deal beyond doubt" "I've been a word of separate marks" Virtues wer' breeding knowledge All relations of wind, thunder, lightning and light, stars Merged into my essence Just a careless tune, just a careless song Tried without any use Ugly order 's grown in my eyes Every substance violated Common fierceness fuels hatred Sentimental foolish love So-called science instead of real magic Poor talk replaced high-flown speech Retribution has already found Blockheads, living in convenient hut Lost communication with the nature Some are ruthless cause of impotence No one hears disordered pulse of planet But I do, being thrown in that menagerie Distinguish the song of comin' requital Song of purification, defence I take up the melody, its powerful splendour Quiet, at the same time rumbling Syllables wake load of snows Crawling from highest peaks snow-slips Wiping off junk settlements glaring exceeded deadline Seams of ground keep on stirring Firebreath of deepest crevice Animated woods are moving Reaching killers to stamp out As my voice is making strongest point Grand tsunami leave no shape of shore Melted ice is mixing blood with oil Fertilizing soils for florescence Last consonance sinking in oblivion One can see, the world is clean at last Wonderbeasts are furrowing the meres Pastures filled with herds of monstrous beings Unrestricted birds play in transparent skies Wiselord is looking around This is what I confess, this is what I enjoy, This is my native land Road created of runes, future without dismay, Future without any incoherence I'm going away, bounded in pride Eulogizing existence of might