Complex Numbers feat. Антон Круглов - В той игре
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In that game before me,
A strange online dispute
Was being passionately waged
By people of a bygone Earth,
Through simple correspondence
From another era.

And it seemed I had known them for a long time,
Though I didn't know their faces,
Discussing our world in an old night chat,
I recalled their complex natures.

Some were constructive,
Polite and courteous,
While others, like enemies,
For no reason at all,
Only humiliated others,
Seeking foolish quarrels.

But suddenly their faces were revealed to me on the screen,
I only now understood:
At our core, we are all the same,
Only our settings are different.

And at that moment, in each of them,
I was able to recognize myself,
In something big and important,
Loving each life.

I felt as if
I myself had played for everyone,
In this big, complex life,
Together, century after century.