@ffyyff
!attack south
So helplessly my chest grew cold,
But my steps were light.
I put on my right hand
The glove from my left hand.
It seemed that there were many steps,
But I knew - there were only three!
Amid the maples the autumn whisper
Asked: "Die with me!
I am deceived by my sad,
Changeable, evil fate."
I answered: "Dear, dear!
And me too. I will die with you..."