Time. It was different
From the whites, two, lining the move
E four, started - further how it goes
District, reception! Who will lend my soul?
Horseman on black, with six
How many cliches, collections of simple recipes will offer
So many concepts, I dulled a receptor
Harding!
Freedom is an honest fee for risk!
I donate a pawn
Adventurer
Arkan Moon and Dreams - traps, secrets in a circle
Weather in the city of Peter, dancing Vyuguu, winter
And I stayed to create
Among the figures and ice, and you shine!
You shine!
Like Montserrat in the distant ninety -fifth
The new world from the ashes, Phoenix or Stalker, is not clear
Who am I?
Lyricism without interruptions, a dealer of allegories, to which
He became in the minds of tired parishioners near Aperol
Shine! feel
Very interesting experience (when?) When there is something there
Spring will give an occasion, burn with your eyes contrary to
In another chapter, from a new line
Time. It was different
From the whites, two, lining the move
E four, started - further how it goes
District, reception! Who will lend my soul?
Horseman on black, with six
Gambit
I donate a pawn on the board to stay with the queen
Gambit
Gusts of wind of change, rainy season
Gambit
I donate a pawn on the board to stay with the queen
Gambit
Gusts of wind of change when the fifth season is on it
Time. It was different
From the whites, two, lining the move
E four, started - further how it goes
District, reception! Who will lend my soul?
Horseman on black, with six
