Apoptose + Joy Of Life - Warrior Creed | Текст песни

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• Apoptose + Joy Of Life
• Warrior Creed

"I have no parents
I make the heavens and earth my parents.
I have no home
I make awareness my home.
I have no life or death
I make the tides of breathing my life and death.
I have no divine power
I make honesty my divine power.
I have no means
I make understanding my means.
I have no magic secrets
I make character my magic secret.
I have no body
I make endurance my body.
I have no eyes
I make the flash of lightening my eyes.
I have no ears
I make sensibility my ears.
I have no limbs
I make promptness my limbs.
I have no strategy
I make "unshadowed by thought" my strategy.
I have no designs
I make "seizing opportunity by the forelock" my design.
I have no miracles
I make right-action my miracles.
I have no principles
I make adaptability to all circumstances my principles.
I have no tactics
I make emptiness and fullness my tactics.
I have no talents
I make ready wit my talent.
I have no friends
I make my mind my friend.
I have no enemy
I make carelessness my enemy.
I have no armor
I make benevolence and righteousness my armor.
I have no castle
I make immovable-mind my castle.
I have no sword
I make absence of self my sword."