warrior evil go holy you are not worthy of a grave in the world of my land the next song was born and became very everything in her is important to me, every word, my love , my pain, my virgin maryt fly for so many days in a row, our heroes, for our future with you, god, how painful thoughts of equatov constantly left her husband to save her son, virgin mary, of course, a woman, rest, a torn soul, you and your son he asked, it will hurt, god grant us to live it, i am sunny and soon we will stand side by side on christmas day, how sweet a wild beast against a man of the world and we are never our heroes - this is our future with you, a potion and a disobedient soul, torn and strong, i nailed it children, you are green, i miss you. you shot, the heart flies. dima is an ordinary woman