Аннотация: Sometimes I think, that our World full of injustice, but...
Sometimes I think, that our World full of deception, and there is no hope, no light in our dark, damn empire. But I have a hope. This hope is shining upon the bog of the death. But there is a way. It will show you the meaning of the life and nature. And if you go this way, you'll never be like you were. So, are you ready?