Unfaithful, die. Now you are mine... The sin of killing man I guess will never end..
Hey friend come on And dance at coal, Then drink a Bottle of oil, And fire your mind... Your mind is wide... I'll tell some stories Of mighty warriors, You sleep and Take an east in the world of your dreams.
~ Unfaithful die! It's strange but right! The God is one... Imposing
Things that can never be true in cause of our human moral Bliss that good man can refuse for a friend, Percepts, and after their observance we can become immortal Life that can never end!!!
~ Unfaithful die! It's strange but right! The God is one... The God, we've done.