FATAL - Moscow
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Here is lawlessness, corruption of poverty
Sales people and their entire environment
Solve the grandmas who is right and who is not
Tell the truth they will consider it like nonsense

Weekdays here like a blow in the heart with a knife
Think like everyone else so as not to be a fool
True, nothing means nothing
Here only connections bring good luck

And despite all this nonsense
My capital is almost a thousand years old
I will always stand a mountain
For your city dear