lawless, in honor of the varnetsian and pan, and he is having mercy on him, and god is ours, for he is shchodrayour thoughts, and your paths are not my paths . , every pan, for as heaven rises above the earth, so... roads may rise above your roads, and thoughts may rise above your thoughts, like rain, and snow falling from the sky, and there is no way to go there, but the earth will fall, and there will be no hope. yay be happy, and my family, and bring captivity to seibet, and bread for those who exist, so i the words may, what is the exit from the spring of may, not in the future and without captivity, the pakul not sleep of the one that i have, and with the haste of this day, for which i shepherd iago, the words of god, and the praguchyts yashche adzin urachyty psalms , budzetse čerpac z krynitsaў zbaўlennya, budzetse chavat. all god, i'm sorry, i'm sorry, and god bless. bo sir, may mots i may song, he will become my sick, you will be happy to draw water, from the kryntsya zbaulenya, budzetse charpats, skryntsa zbaulenya. the celebrant of pan, the caller of the name iagonae, and the abbyachi