Sona Ovasapyan
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Bastille Day
"The roaring tunnel blows it's powerful wind on the hell
Awakened people, as the moto pulls out and we get in.
There is a strange presence wondering about the city tonight.
Metros are packed with our hearts and
Eyes are glisened by sight to come!

Sleepy hollow awaken.
The time has arrived

The city has emerged out of slumber
And docked itself out for wonder

Come all
Come ye
Come thunder

Watch the coming of the thunder
Force the night into a rumble
Coming of the Eiffel Tower, I
See hundreds of thousands hail to its power.

Speakers from each corner call upon the crowd I a mumor.
Vibrations alter across the surface and

Terrible the breaths of the awakes

All tho sudden the sky is lit.
From blindness of crowds
Unknown in the wind

Come all
Come ye
And see the smiles of the miles
Bring the night to its brilliance"