PLC x CVPELLV - T50.
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I feel like a fighter on the take-off
I feel like a fighter on the take-off
I feel like a fighter on the take-off
I feel like a fighter on the take-off
As if before was the dead I

Don't try to get us, we are so high, you can't
As if on a pause, the world - fighters in the sky hang
Do not try to catch up with us, we are so far away here you can not
In the sky hang ... T50

I do not see anything, only the horizon
Stop no longer
Fatigue will try to make a dream
But the earth will go back and I am an intention

Think under the first or wheel i
Mom, whether I flew in a dream, or a dream - yawn
This white in black, harmony, yin-yang
Hungry, dangerous like Pyongyang

Around children, all heroes, as if comicon
But they break up masks and take away far
Icons narrowed scale icons
In addition to pair of names on the horizon of anyone

How many decent on the road passed?
Together to the end? Yes you are trying to harry gon
After all, when the dead president will hit the gong
Even the playground will turn into a landfill

I feel like a fighter on the take-off
I feel like a fighter on the take-off
I feel like a fighter on the take-off
I feel like a fighter on the take-off
As if before was the dead I

Don't try to get us, we are so high, you can't
As if on a pause, the world - fighters in the sky hang
Do not try to catch up with us, we are so far away here you can not
In the sky hang ... T50

I do not see anything, only the horizon
Stop no longer
Fatigue will try to make a dream
But the earth will go back and I am an intention

Nothing see only the horizon
It pulls up from the lowest
Shoot ultrasound in unison
Firming through ozone

Feet beaten, in the teeth of sand
Between the gloss figures from wax Madame Tussao
Acute line between lines gives temple
We are so high - you could not breathe here

Melts the Sun, Southeast
Time - napalm, readiness for a hundred
From the cabin to the tail under the armor of the sheets
In a dead loop to be a protracted knot

Mom, want to jump on board to us
They make a buzz with comfort
But here each bend is a fracture,
Beaten, and eventually free - Ed Norton

Thousands of recipes how to bomb your heads
We are trendsetters, you are Folloviers
Before me, the sky is abyss
I feel like a fighter on the take-off

I feel like a fighter on the take-off
I feel like a fighter on the take-off
I feel like a fighter on the take-off
I feel like a fighter on the take-off
As if before was the dead I

Don't try to get us, we are so high, you can't
As if on a pause, the world - fighters in the sky hang
Do not try to catch up with us, we are so far away here you can not
In the sky hang ... T50