http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZzTxXpgCjFk

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I can not have peace, the army did not lined up,
fear, courage, fire, ice, I see at home
and crawl along the ground, and fly through the sky:
they caught the whole world, there is no cover.

What keeps me not, not forest, is hip.
  be linked to from it, or resolved;
  supposedly free, but hard for me in chains -
supposedly food, or care vain to be felt.

Without the eye can see, I say do not have language,
I want to die alone, and yet ask for help.
I hate myself and I love the other.

Sorrows of the meal, crying with laughter with stirring,
but the flavor just in life as in death, referring,
in such a being for you, sir, I am.

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P.S.Wybacz Venom za zdjecie, ale bardzo mi sie podoba :>