How gray are the Twilight in its impassivity.
We turn to Light in prayer,
And mercilessly burn Darkness through with fire...
Sworn enemies: two sides of the same coin,
Two blades of a single steel,
Two ends of the road, where we all have walked,
Hoping that that choice will pass us by...
And Light beckons with such a truthful word...
And Darkness whispers - its power is immense!
The soul trembles: before a harsh choice
It is so easy to stumble and fall...
Do not believe in Light - it always deceives,
Do not lie to Darkness - it will not forgive you,
Only the mysterious banner of Twilight
Shines with truth in the thick fog...
З.Ы: кадилом по голове не бить.
З.З.Ы: А вот у нас в Шио....:D