Carry only as much of mortal dust of tears that shadow of your death can trust
the Truth Needs You or the lies -They Tick, Eternally Talk OF the One and the Two
They count the specks, 'is doubts, exchanging 'em for gold! they are the i, they are the ill which is the Littera is added!
Переупрямит солнышко ноченьку, тятеньку доченька, Горлица соловья а мужчину женщина,
Продай печаль свою за медный грошик, За серебряный мой ковшик, за златой тебе посул