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I see
I hear

Limit, somewhere up to a thousand

There is only one exit and one entrance, so it’s better not to enter the maze
The illusion of a path with a knot of turns and straight lines
Instead of blood, there are liters of resin, bones, trunks, furs, subs
I would like to score, but I’m chilling and wanting to score, oh, Jah

Mom, the flame of darkness beckons me from the very depths (Die young)
It’s either all or nothing, I can’t taste it
I'll light a cigarette from the volcano, greedily take a puff of fog
I'm selfish and that's why I'll commit suicide to the atomic blues

A kaleidoscope of reality and dreams, of platitudes and basics
The traumatic trunk plunged into a lethargic sleep
I see myself in a dream and understand that these are dreams in reality
It's not even deja vu, sorry, but I won't live long enough

Brothers in mind leave this world
I continue on my way, beyond the mainland is the mainland
In the morning the sun falls on the city like a fiery meteorite
Turn after turn, but I will get through this maze

Up from the depths, breaking through thick ice
I will smile, revealing snow-white fangs
Above me are moths, below me is a white whale
Run, run, run, the water is boiling
On the left hand there is a titanium shield, in the right hand there is a red-hot harpoon.
Greedily grab air and go back to the depths
The stars are falling down, farewell fireworks
I release smoke into the open hatch

It seems to be around its own axis, but as a satellite in someone’s orbit
You go your own way, but this is a route in someone else's labyrinth
A spontaneous act, you say? Don't be stupid, the puppeteer will pull the strings
You weave your own web, but it is only a fragment of someone else's web

I'm being dragged to the bottom by a weight hand-tied to my feet.
I confessed everything, deceiving the polygraph
But Pontius Pilate understood everything and so (understood and so)
He stained his clean hands, dipping them into the bloody sunset

Having crossed himself, having scored on Shabbat, he whispered: “Inshallah”
Bayonet on Kalash, if Valhalla doesn’t accept it, Yeshua will accept it
If no one accepts, well, we’re no strangers
We have no home, no God, no one to take care of us

Ave! Ave!

Up from the depths, breaking through thick ice
I will smile, revealing snow-white fangs
Above me are moths, below me is a white whale
Run, run, run, the water is boiling
On the left hand there is a titanium shield, in the right hand there is a red-hot harpoon.
Greedily grab air and go back to the depths
The stars are falling down, farewell fireworks
I release smoke into the open hatch

Up from the depths, breaking through thick ice
I will smile, revealing snow-white fangs
Above me are moths, below me is a white whale
Run, run, run, the water is boiling
On the left hand there is a titanium shield, in the right hand there is a red-hot harpoon.
Greedily grab air and go back to the depths
The stars are falling down, farewell fireworks
I release smoke into the open hatch

Up from the depths, breaking through thick ice
I will smile, revealing snow-white fangs
Above me are moths, below me is a white whale
Run, run, run, the water is boiling
On the left hand there is a titanium shield, in the right hand there is a red-hot harpoon.
Greedily grab air and go back to the depths
The stars are falling down, farewell fireworks
I release smoke into the open hatch