There's mystery of Vatican, Where was some special plan begun, That tries to hide from all the world All secrets, that you've never told... Don't take these ancient roman swords To stop this foolish plays and wars. The slaves around you, but again You'll see the purity of rain, Its arrows fallen on the ground, That wash your mind by clear sound. And rainbow will be soon, around! You will forget the candals' sound, We all refuse from fear and war, There won't be puppets any more, There will be harmony and peace. Don't let the Dark ones get you on your knees!
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