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With our dreams live in common.
In our Kingdom you’re my king -
Bring a gift to me this ring;
Cos I am your crystal queen,
And I know your tragic in
aftermath of our charge -
No one has the right to judge;
We must love that we want it,
Because Love – is the God’s Gift!
Let us not wallow in lies,
And nights will be full of lights!
We’ll kneel non-believers down: