Oh, you! The Church of People,
you, that walk in luxury and glory!
You’re like a rich man forgetting about poor Lazor.
How will you rise to Heaven?
You like earth and ash of it …
Vanity is your crown, pride is your belt,
and your gowns are death.
Oh, you! The Church of People
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| вторник, 16 июня 2009