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новое эбаут ми в ФБ.
I am not a man of peace... I am a man of war. I AM war. This rage, this noble fire inside me - can I ever get rid of it? Not sure if it makes any sense with the exception of my constant bold moving forward. Forward! Stop me if you can. Stop me if you please... Please me - forward! Don't know where I am going. I just need to burn myself to beautiful ashes. I'm going forward through the centuries, changing faces, sexes and uniforms, but my eyes are always the same. The eyes of a Salamander.
Somebody's holding my hand and trying to catch my breath and saying: We're brothers in arms... Is there anything higher than this?
My hand in a glove...
Isn't it a perfectly frozen beauty?
Isn't it a perfectly frozen fire?
I am not a man of peace... I am a man of war. I AM war. This rage, this noble fire inside me - can I ever get rid of it? Not sure if it makes any sense with the exception of my constant bold moving forward. Forward! Stop me if you can. Stop me if you please... Please me - forward! Don't know where I am going. I just need to burn myself to beautiful ashes. I'm going forward through the centuries, changing faces, sexes and uniforms, but my eyes are always the same. The eyes of a Salamander.
Somebody's holding my hand and trying to catch my breath and saying: We're brothers in arms... Is there anything higher than this?
My hand in a glove...
Isn't it a perfectly frozen beauty?
Isn't it a perfectly frozen fire?