Heroes! on the past where you are now? fell on way, their names in mud principle they, always preached nobody needs of their art who surived thinks other other aspire to the throne in the end of clownery they'll get nothing! *here are longer stones here are deepest hollows among the snow-while clouds could you tell me about some day every man will stay on this land will be alone here ancient wisdom is near
Anchorite, tell me way?
When night comes to here I close my eyes to see the world from there spirits walk my teacher talks me: "Live and learn" i feel his soul in every thing he glaves me power and the might and I beleive in his words my teacher's cosmos.
