Second hand counts the pulse beats ,
Ctolko went to this day, which was blown away by now ? ..
In their hands do not feel I have the strength ,
What pushed me up and guided me .
The taste of victory on his lips , mixed with blood,
I looked into the eyes of fear and fraternized with the pain.
Ready to fight even a last effort , I know,
If need be, one against all , against the pack.
On the edge of perception , I see a shadow in front ,
You take away my powers ! Answer - Who are you ?!
But the silence in response , and look as if through me ,
I know who threw the shadow , it's mine .
In all the battles she was next to me ,
And now my soul incinerates vzgyad .
What do you want ?! here A ?!
Want to see my final? You do not beat me!
I stand before you , The Way I Am ,
You know all my weaknesses and not to consider.
Our fight is inevitable and it will be honest.
In the battle with himself ruse has no place.
Again, you and I, as if the very first time ,
No one will judge this fight will not stop us,
And I hold the blow of fate , I get up from my knees .
I assembled, angry and I'm ready to fight with the shadow !
No doubt , NO excitement
I know the price of victory and the bitterness of defeat,
In MOMENT OF TRUTH ON THE WAY TO ENLIGHTENMENT
I am ready to enter into battle with his shadow
I cold-blooded , but now I shudder ,
About the rumor goes , they say, this kid - jackpot.
I am not the first to stand with his fear counterpart ,
The circumstances are stronger than us as they do not name it .
I am for peace, but for the sake of the truth is not a sin to go to war ,
The stakes are high enough that if you stepped - valnut .
Be a winner for me a matter of principle ,
Come out to the ring , if you do not know what to do with ambition.
This is the last round and the choice is not great ,
But jab accurate, as if from a jeweler chose .
Shadows do not disappear in the afternoon , chronicles lie,
The first drops whoever by words like cool.
It's time to gather all his will in a fist,
You can not intimidate me pain talent
To fight its shortcomings - is to fight the system ,
If in your heart there is a place of light , do not fear the shadows !
Ropes with four sides and I like locked up,
Any wire fight clearly hurt ,
In my chest like a stopwatch counts ,
It's not revenge , it's just our settling of accounts .
I'm still on my feet , so all is not lost ,
Life always taught to hit back presumptuous
Not for the sake of commemorative trophies and valuable prizes -
For the triumph over evil and villainy with the aim of good!