O people of the people of all the people of the war, the war and the war with the gods My heart and the earth full of blast The War of God these days with the people O people of all the people of the end of the war and the war with the god of war Children So what can we be, God, to become a desire to be a desire of Veria O people of the people of all peoples The drumming of war and the war with God my bloody smells and earth full of blasphemy like the war of God these days with the people of the people
