And yesterday yesterday
Time went not noticeable, I forgot how I started
As if neither
The impaired vector, and just a dream
I finished and so
And with a loaf for a while moving like a tank
I will not be rich and of course fighting with faith, I will stay like that
But remember, I do not know for you and suppressed by the tips Poker
Look at the chains and, in now,, I, perhaps, not intend to death to death
Where is the paradise that you repeat everything unsuccessful without believing?
I will stay. But, you do not defeat you, I will scrip teeth, curse this world
Curse this world without smiles, and with persons full of false
Heatless Mime does not porgize and words welfare their way
Over the horizon somewhere sees sand and summer
Of these beauties of the planet
Light MiG stayed behind in the dream of the poet
I locked in my head, only the thoughts and seeding old man
We knew the victory is not close, seeing her from far away
I gave you years, submissively serving, and anger flew into the retaliatory
I will not be prone to you and, in now, live only on your conditions
Temp only accelerated, but where are you in a hurry to live by the shoulders having only the status of the dreamer
Before successful, I will see a traitor
Whether you are rich or poor, Patzan or Lady, who drove a hundred cities
I do not matter a million or 10 acquaintances, if in the soul of alone
CHORUS
You look at the sky,
There are only burning lights
Wherever you were,
With the wind parcel
You look at the sky,
There are only burning lights
No matter how much you run,
They will not leave you alone
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Thoughts leave imprint in my head
Unworthy acts carrier, as a rule, in white gloves
Therefore there is no morality only lust
And it does not even matter punior and donor
There is no difference in this world, and no matter how you run, everyone just fuck you
I do not take it out, I know the demon there
And where is the heat?
Which warms the whole world, but in the heart of the glacier and does not melt
Apparently I'm a pawn there and who I became
And where are my places in which I feel normal?
This is my last fight my
I remember everyone here
Hike from start to the edge, brilliantly hiding before you every phobia
Without showing even a weak place
Although the soul is only dark and the abyss
My perfect world is the path on the stairs from the blades, from childhood
After all, I dreamed of being higher on Java,
Like promised them to become closer, but not here
to each his own...
But these are games without rules,
What would you do, but the world does not fix ...
