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Edited by Suppressing Fire:
7/1/2016 4:07:20 AM
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"We are all blessed!"
"Behold!
He is coming with the clouds!
And evert eye should be blind with his glory!
Every ear should be stricken deaf to hear the thunder of his voice!
Let the men, women and children of the Earth come forth to gather and behold the power of atom!
Let those who dwelled here in his favoured land, attend now to the word of the profit of Atom!
Come forth and drink the waters of the glow!
For this ancient weapon of war, is our salvation, it is the very symbol of Atom's glory!
Let it serve as a reminder of the division that has occurred in the past!
And the resplendence of the promise of our division in the times to come!
Give you bodies to Atom my friends!
Release yourself to his power! Feel his glow, and be divided!
There shall be no tears, no sorrows, no suffering!
For in the division, we shall see our release from the pain and hardships of this world!
Yay, your suffering shall exist no longer, it shall be washed away! In Atom's glow!
Burned from you in the fire of His brilliance!
Each of us shall give birth to a billion stars, form from the mass of our wretched and filthy bodies!
Each of us shall be mother and father to a trillion civilasations!
Each of shall know peace, and know an end to pain, and shall know Atom in His glory!
I urge you my friends, come drink with me and pray!
Glorious Atom, I give on to you these feeble bones, I present to your will, this frail body!"
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Moscow Strange and mysterious Towers of red gold Cold as ice Moscow But one who really knows you He knows that a fire burns So hotly in you Cossacks, hey hey hey, raise your glasses, hey Natasha, ha ha ha, you are beautiful, ah ha Comrades, hey hey hey, here's to life, hey To your health, brother, hey, brother, ho! Moscow, Moscow Throw your glasses at the wall Russia is a beautiful land Ho ho ho ho ho, hey Moscow, Moscow Your spirit is so great The Devil's loose there every night Ha ha ha ha ha, hey Moscow, Moscow Love tastes like caviar Maidens are for kissing there Ho ho ho ho ho, hey Moscow, Moscow Come, we'll dance on the table Until the table collapses Ha ha ha ha ha Moscow Door to the past Mirror of the age of Tzars Red like blood Moscow He who knows your spirit Knows that love burns Hot as embers Cossacks, hey hey hey, raise your glasses, hey Natasha, ha ha ha, you are beautiful, ah ha Comrades, hey hey hey, here's to life, hey To your health, maiden, hey, maiden, ho! Moscow, Moscow Throw your glasses at the wall Russia is a beautiful land Ho ho ho ho ho, hey Moscow, Moscow Your spirit is so great The Devil's loose there every night Ha ha ha ha ha, hey Moscow... Lala lala lala la, lala lala lala la Ho ho ho ho ho, hey Moscow... Lala lala lala la, lala lala lala la Ha ha ha ha ha Oh, oh oh oh, oh, oh oh oh, oh, oh oh oh oh... On the cold days, when the air clatters against the empty streets and plazas, and the snow covered Kremlin tower because Moscow seems to be asleep. But at night, there are clinking glasses after the Crimean champagne flowed freely, danced, laughed, and loved. Moscow lives! Moscow! Moscow! Moscow, Moscow One drinks vodka pure and cold It makes you live a hundred years ho ho ho ho ho, hey Moscow, Moscow Old buddy, your glass is empty But in the cellar there's still more Ha ha ha ha ha Moscow... Moscow... Moscow Old and also young together. In all eternity, You still stand there. Moscow Your heart beats strong and wide. It beats for rich and poor In this city. Cossacks, hey hey hey, raise your glasses, hey Natasha, ha ha ha, you are beautiful, ah ha Comrades, hey hey hey, here's to life, hey To your health, brother, hey, brother, ho! Moscow, Moscow Throw your glasses at the wall Russia is a beautiful land Ho ho ho ho ho, hey Moscow, Moscow Your spirit is so great The Devil's loose there every night Ha ha ha ha ha, hey Moscow, Moscow Love tastes like caviar Girls there are kissing Ho ho ho ho ho, hey Moscow, Moscow Come, we'll dance on the table Until the table collapses Ha ha ha ha ha, hey!
