Rus Eng
And so, year after year, millennium after millennium. Is a constant, obsessive motive decay. Real "anthem" is the disappearance of human time. Man is sandwiched between two hostile elements. Space pushes the man out of himself that he "breathed" the time has merged with the latter, as well as with the first, ie, disembodiment disappeared. A single act of imprinting is insufficient. This should be done again and again. The fight against decay, death, with nothingness should go constantly.