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Anathema to those who fear limit,
The day fell and the hunt began.
Kicking, biting clumsily,
I hope the plot thickens.

I expect you to throw back.,
You crave both spectacle and flesh,
But Nesudba has passed past temple
And I'm ready for my usual job.

Confidence gave me strength,
I was almost killed, but I survived.
And who wouldn't tell me now,
I'll just hear the real thing.

And I'll see in the glow of sunrise,
Remaining with me forever,
But in the meantime, I'm not in the past course,
Everything is ahead and the goal is close.

Chorus:
And one soldier in the field - believe it!
Whoever is right is one step ahead.
And there is no difference, that now
Time to Sich, and then we'll see.

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