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Overshadowed by ...
< Felix Komarov
From the Mahabharata: How Parvati then jokingly Shiva closed her eyes, and the world was plunged into darkness, out of the darkness demon born. Nobody could beat him except those who gave birth to him.
Close your eyes and the world disappears,
From the darkness of the black demon born of dreams,
Open your eyes, purple and iron,
He answered the call of the evil wolf.
Now, the world, you look this eye ...
He cut the flesh into pieces alive,
It poisons everyone smell gas,
And the soul longing to hammer nails.
He crucifies, building barricades,
Burns bus, and then the children,
He controls death in parades,
And glorify the truth of the executioners ...
A moment of Shiva and Parvati game,
Funny freak dancing gods,
It is only the shadow of a demon on a white dress,
Funny imp, from the dawn of dreams.
From the Mahabharata: How Parvati then jokingly Shiva closed her eyes, and the world was plunged into darkness, out of the darkness demon born. Nobody could beat him except those who gave birth to him.
Close your eyes and the world disappears,
From the darkness of the black demon born of dreams,
Open your eyes, purple and iron,
He answered the call of the evil wolf.
Now, the world, you look this eye ...
He cut the flesh into pieces alive,
It poisons everyone smell gas,
And the soul longing to hammer nails.
He crucifies, building barricades,
Burns bus, and then the children,
He controls death in parades,
And glorify the truth of the executioners ...
A moment of Shiva and Parvati game,
Funny freak dancing gods,
It is only the shadow of a demon on a white dress,
Funny imp, from the dawn of dreams.