что посеешь, то и пожнешь.
Agony:
I am pain,
I am real, I’m not a dream;
I’m the chain
around your neck as you scream.
Surrender now,
You can’t beat death at his ruthless game;
Make your bow,
hang your head in shame...
Me: I can’t believe there is no way out...
Agony: You’ll find you are wrong.
Me: You fill me with doubt...
Agony: ...You were
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