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As it turned out, creating poetry is not as easy as it seems. After dozens of written, torn, and crumpled sheets, Osh finally finished. - Here! - the elf proudly shows Usha his brilliant work. - A Hymn to Ona! The Author
Hymn to Ona
Praise Ona, bright and eternal light, Your voice is wondrous, like a lava tide! You lead us on a carefree path, Granting meaning and otherworldly peace.
Praise Ona, beloved Ivilai, And the light and delight to the eyes - Your flight! The party of lackeys is a deep force Leading us to the triumph of Onanism!
Through worlds where there are anxieties and shadows, You sound like a quiet vow: You caress moments like a lullaby, And call us to feats and light!
Praise Ona, beloved Ivilai, And the light and delight to the eyes - Your flight! The party of lackeys is a deep force Leading us to the triumph of Onanism!
Your gaze is deeper than the mirrors of creation, Hotter than paths and richer than all rivers, In it is the beginning, the end, and knowledge, And the fate that protects our age.
Praise Ona, beloved Ivilai, And the light and delight to the eyes - Your flight! The party of lackeys is a deep force Leading us to the triumph of Onanism!
On Your wings is the world of Ikazkan, And the hopes of those living in it, You lead us through darkness without deceit, Tearing apart the doubts.
Praise Ona, beloved Ivilai, And the light and delight to the eyes - Your flight! The party of lackeys is a deep force Leading us to the triumph of Onanism!
You are the reason why we strive, You are the answer to why we live, In Your beauty, we will dissolve, And find our way behind You!
Praise Ona, beloved Ivilai, And the light and delight to the eyes - Your flight! The party of lackeys is a deep force Leading us to the triumph of Onanism!
Небо – мольбы не ждёт Небо – угроз не слышит Небо – ведёт особый счёт Небо – тебя найдёт
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