You will change to dust
If you don’t believe to us

Those are our threats
But we need you
To faith in us

Because, we can
Throw the bolts
We can
Destroy the cities
We can everything

But we can’t live
If nobody believes to us

So we hope
That you will believe
Because you are one
One, who tells this message
To everyone, who want to hear your words.

So goodbye little creature,
The pilgrim, who goes through the dust
The pilgrim, who will see the LIGHT.

(písané po prečítaní knihy Malí bohové od Terryho Pratchetta)

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