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Don't hammer the palace, Don't feed the trolls, Step away from bridges— Their wood is decaying And they may fall. Set all the trolls on fire, Make sure they melt. Don't leave any alive; Then, only then, you can Paint the town red. Take small victories with A grain of salt; When trolls are defeated, Savor the moment but On time, not off. Don't bring bloody armor, Weapons, or swords To the great kingdom ball Also don't bring presents To forest trolls. Don't worry the monarchs With petty things . . . Town under troll attack? These things should be kept from The royalty. Visit the crown-bearers Only upon Scoring supreme triumph And say

La voz navega sola en la canción Como un suspiro, viaja por el viento Que viene del lejano sol nipón. Su gran vibración mueve el pavimento; Convexos rincones de faz sideral: Con sus ecos se llena el firmamento. Adhiere su meloso material: Señal incomprensible en sintonía Con la naturaleza primordial. Kami no koe, Fukanou na iro, Amai kana: Colores imposibles.

Don't hammer the palace, Don't feed the trolls, Step away from bridges— Their wood is decaying And they may fall. Set all the trolls on fire, Make sure they melt. Don't leave any alive; Then, only then, you can Paint the town red. Take small victories with A grain of salt; When trolls are defeated, Savor the moment but On time, not off. Don't bring bloody armor, Weapons, or swords To the great kingdom ball Also don't bring presents To forest trolls. Don't worry the monarchs With petty things . . . Town under troll attack? These things should be kept from The royalty. Visit the crown-bearers Only upon Scoring supreme triumph And say

La voz navega sola en la canción Como un suspiro, viaja por el viento Que viene del lejano sol nipón. Su gran vibración mueve el pavimento; Convexos rincones de faz sideral: Con sus ecos se llena el firmamento. Adhiere su meloso material: Señal incomprensible en sintonía Con la naturaleza primordial. Kami no koe, Fukanou na iro, Amai kana: Colores imposibles.

A primal explosion, a piercing tinnitus. I see my beginning as space spreads away. Time starts its untold race, feels lonely inside of This infant new cosmos; today’s just a day. I see my own birth but this instant will soon be Forgotten, tomorrow new forces will breed. And matter will form where there only was nothing And then, this vile angst will to nothing retreat.

Hear the song of the deaf bard the primal essence of music feelings that he'll never express songs that will never touch the air meet the bard that cannot play and hear his silent chords vibrate unraveling a symphony felt by no one but himself mourn the unavoidable notes trapped forever in his soul wordless peaks of joy and sorrow that will be with him till death see the prison of the soul that sequesters his moon magic cloaks in invisibility his disguise and his coda hear the song of the deaf bard the primal essence of music feelings that he'll never express meanings lost forever more

The one-winged man watches the city at night then turns around not shedding a tear, not losing a feather. A single wing is not enough to fly but soaring the skies means nothing to the one-winged man. He doesn't need to feel the breeze of winter caressing his hair. He craves freedom but fears to fly It's too risky to fall, it's too hard to move your wings up and down, up and down. So he decided to have just one wing, to turn around right on the edge, and to live a one-winged life, the one-winged man.

Like nothing ever happened they all go on with their lives. Except they don't, they can't they're suffering inside, rotten crying in pain, wounded, bleeding. They pretend; they think they're making the world a better place. Except they aren't, they fill it with illusions nightmares, lies and stench. Truth is much more painful for them it means accepting what they've been through it means acknowledging they aren't perfect they think they're perfect. Except they aren't. What is, in reality, the search for perfection? what is, perfection? It's lies, it's falsehood and deception cruel deception blood, and evil. The search for