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Hot and cold as ice as fire
Has chosen the way of the warrior , and check your
Whichever path I did not go back home
Updating old armor and battle again
Lighter than air and higher than birds
Ancient traditions and tougher than what principles
Quieter than silence louder than the shot
Darker than lies and brighter than the truth
I 'm out of the Hausa seeking harmony
Upstream on the old canoe
I breathe deeply , joining hands
And the tiger from captivity sees will
Prayer echoes in Tibet
Cups bottled there long
Time leaves marks on the temple
And the answers are out there knows only the wind

His path is complicated but not in search of fame
Securely hidden behind his mace
A tapered tightly belt of iron
Heavy mail and it did not kill
It shines the sun and moon impotent
He grasped for many miles passed
Good grief happiness envy evil revenge
And all this weighing now it's here
In a place where the wind blows constantly
He will calm down at night and wake up at dawn
Exhale nature having your name
Rising sandpile he flew across the plain
Sing to him about wild mountain wind
About the deep mysteries of the seas and bird calls
Easier to go until the end of his way meet
Still a little left him sing the wind

Only wind it should be noted
Ster caught shook vortices when a campfire
wanderer
As if the writer did not write books ,
More pleasant experience than the present
So, he put the pot on the rocks
Hands reached out to the fire flames touching
Felt warmed (.. ? ) Gift in a breast pocket
Curled paper in anticipation
Closed his eyes briefly wind fanned the embers
Sparks showered leaf to face companion met
Flushed cheek breathed a lungful of tramp
Ever raised on the lips already smoldering cartridge into pants for the ash that tries
Brad fact but in response to realized immortal time will not notice
Unhurriedly removed from the fire bottles , poured into the cup
Blew on his tea with the wind for a couple of flying out of the thicket
Consider neighbor, now only his companion wind

Only the wind in the wind field
Playfully pulled into the woods Faster if vzbrendil
Twisting loops around trees
Knocks dead branches free wind

Renouncing rules like Nietzsche
Leaving the material not to be considered poor
Moment the wind carried away by thoughts
They will come at dawn and we will be back with them
Continue to any scenario
Caravans go let the dogs bark
Those who fumble with us in one thread
Understanding recognition back soon
When still in the woods is not building up
People passed by inheritance knowledge
Alone with nature , feeling her breath
Desire to shed light on all the secret

In my room, the wind blows
Broken wires have not warm them
In the room with a whisper flew leaf yellow
Distinguish words: prodigal , angry , proud
Rise above pride, to master more than one year to grow
Increase in the age of wisdom
Correction thinking experience
Thought as my thoughts of fishing
Light was born out of the darkness , and I'm out of love
This will not forget my idle days
Sea war of good fire burning
Flame extinguished water leaves an open
Trees as lean Narco stick
The wind caught fallen leaf from my shoulder
And he spun in the sky
Over courtyards where children ran
Circled the sun light
He landed on my windowsill strewn ashes
It is from the depths of his mind , I opened the
Blow like the wind , I flew to the planets
Inspiring nature inspiring the world