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Salmo 110, 3 Dominare.

Be thou ruler,
even in the midst among thine enemies.
 

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Haejeogwang Zak Storm Opening

Little Storm! Little Storm! Little Storm!
 
Hold my hand, let's go!
I'm here with you.
We fight together to preserve justice.
 
Hold my hand, let's go!
I'll save you from the dark.
There's nothing to be afraid of. You're with me.
 
Little Storm! Little Storm!
 
Hold my hand, let's go!
At that height.
There's nothing to be afraid of. You're with me.
 
Little Storm!
 
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Vershina (Вершина) The Summit

It’s not a field, here, the climate is different
Avalanches come one after the other,
And here, after a rockfall roars a rockfall
 
And one can veer off to find a bypass around the cliff
But we opt for the tough path
Dangerous as a warpath (х2)
 
Who hasn’t been here, nor taken a risk,
He never tested himself,
Even if down below he managed to grab the stars from the sky
 
Below you never will meet, no matter how hard you reach,
In all your happy life
Even a tenth part of such beauty and wonders at large.(х2)
 
No roses of red, no mourning ribbons,
And so unlike a monument
Is the stone that eventually put you to rest
 
Like Fire Eternal there blazes during the day
The summit with emerald ice,
The summit you’ve left unconquered as yet. (х2)
 
And let 'em all talk, yes, let ‘em all talk,
But no, nobody dies in vain,
It’s better than from vodka and common colds.
 
And others will come and trade comforts
For risk and this immense amount of work
They’ll walk the travel route you didn't complete (х2)
 
The steep walls, don't you snooze,
You don’t rely on luck here,
In mountains there is no reliability in
Neither the glacier nor the stone wall
 
We only rely on is the strength of our hands
The hands of friends and in a hammered hook
And praying, that our belay should never let us down (х2)
 
We’re cutting the steps… No stepping back (x2)
And from tension, our knees are shaking,
And the heart is ready to run to the summit from the chest.
 
The entire world on the palm of the hand, you are happy and numb,
 
And slightly jealous of those,
The others, who still have this summit ahead of them (х2)
 

Broken bottles

We are broken bottles on the ground
we are the night at the top of my lungs
 
Like the lights of the carousel
that turns around until it does not know who you are
the stars smile
between an attack and another party
( we need ) to be seen, there are people, we are lost
 
Ask me how you are
ask me or not, that it does the same
shine of boredom of joy and indifference
and leave your mark
 
Like the music that is in the head
anxiety, tests that await you
like a swastika in the toilets
between your mouth and I no longer know who you are
 
Beautiful as a star
between an attack and a headache
( we need ) to be seen, there are people, we are lost
 
ask me how are you
ask me or not that it does the same
shines of boredom of joy and indifference
ask me how are you
ask me how are you
ask me how are you
ask me how are you
shines of boredom of joy and indifference.
 
Thanks a lot for your attention!

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Angels Are Calling Us to Take Their Wings Off

Pretty girls going down to town
Tell me who, tell me who
Can wish for anything else?
We're sitting, watching them
Tell me who, tell me who
Can wish for anything else?
 
(Refrain)
Sun is calling us to come a bit closer
Angels are calling us to take their wings off
You don't need a good reason for that
You don't need philosophy for that
They want the same thing as we do
They want the same thing as we do
 
We're sitting and drinking and night is falling
Who, tell me who
Could wish for anything else?
We think we're not good enough
But who, but who
Could tell us that?
 
(Refrain)