| Unions are not for me, because one
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| This is not a comeback man, I didn’t go anywhere.
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| Wrote release after release and
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| I contemplated this circus backstage.
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| I don't need uninvited friends
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| I built a fortress out of stones thrown at me.
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| As if Prometheus descended from heaven
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| time to evacuate the women and children.
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| This time you will pray for sins in one eye
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| the whole scene shook with release number three.
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| On the asphalt sparks and lights
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| K.R.A at the helm, fasten your seat belts
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| Inside me is winter and cold
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| I do not write, I pour out my soul with blood
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| about the essential.
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| From depression to head problems
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| everything is as it is - a new day, a new battle.
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| Why a whole army of fighters?
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| My rap is my arsenal, my own guard
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| and let him be everywhere and always a support
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| and they will show the way in the darkness like a father's hand to you.
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| Chorus:
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| I got lost, was mute and blind
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| what did you achieve, what didn't you do
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| there won't be another minute wasted
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| from now until the last!
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| To the last in the name of truth
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| and be damned if I turn off this path
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| new paragraph, red line
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| and let it be so once and for all from now on.
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| I did not break down and did not go to auditions
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| Well, since I've had a chance, I'll tell you a little about myself.
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| An antihero who has long disgusted you
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| of all labor the true meaning is veiled.
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| Creativity is non-standard, it doesn’t look like yours
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| maybe it gives you goosebumps under your skin.
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| Poured through the veins like an injection
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| touching the subconscious, it will pierce right into your heart.
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| The goal is clear and the concept drawn
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| One broken concert won't stop me!
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| Pizdut straight up the trodden path,
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| and you dig potatoes downstairs - Uncle Sam.
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| I broke the union a long time ago, well, fuck him
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| I am who I am and remain Russian.
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| My voice is always there
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| did you even change your passport? |
| hello yes salam.
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| K.R.A and now there is no flaw in this
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| the lines are laid down on the sheets with ink from the veins.
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| And those who are against please get out
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| like a king, but his kingdom is not of this world.
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| Chorus:
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| I got lost, was mute and blind
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| what did you achieve, what didn't you do
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| there won't be another minute wasted
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| from now until the last!
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| To the last in the name of truth
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| and be damned if I turn off this path
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| new paragraph, red line
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| and let it be so once and for all from now on. |