Drop your clothes. Shave your beard. My own idol says: time has come to fight with the fear…So we are sharpen throats. We are writing massages for…Black tie is a sword. Black gun is instead of a word…World. The whole world going to lose in that fight. Diamonds. Black diamonds they are fighting for smells like tears. Fear of the truth and white shirts stop millions of the sons. They are so weak compared with their greed. And with their demons who spread among so deep.