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The ceiling fell on me
Sand rustling in my head
Do not read between the lines
The train does not go further

My impulses are a platoon
Fortified pass
We will master this thick with a stand without sleep

During the plague, who, if not we
Fills your soul with a cocktail from Kuterma
Your life in the balance, your heart sinks in the void
Do you think that with someone you will go upstairs to a dream?

Take your steel
Like a crystal in his voice
I hear the cold, I see again
The game begins

Only cocoon curls
On all 4 sides
But you meet in the mirror
At night a smile of a kolun

This is a price, we live life under the sight
Pour fears boldly
All the heroes are boldly by the wind

I know what's the matter when I stay alone
The heart is mold, you need courage
So that someone loves

You go out to the city again
To make you look silently
But I see how howls
your wind is inside

In your place, let neither bullets, nor sound, nothing
In the head, the lazy hive of gray soft dead bees

I'm walking on the fly, cold
I divide from the inside without measure
I will give you all the betrayal
What do I feel inside

I will sell all your souls at Satan ball
So that the bubbles do not take off in this black threshold

I'm calling your mobile
To say that the holiday is over
I'm tieing a tie
To a dead throat, camming out,

I'm tired of being cannibal
Death laughter from a pedestal
But on the smoldering remains I start a new ball

Yes, the ceiling fell
Sand rustling in my head
Do not read between the lines
The train does not go further