When you look at the sky
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From the bottom of the river, reading a prayer
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In troubled waters, they cast their nets -
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There is nothing for you to catch here.
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In a country behind seven castles
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Any truth - on the green screen
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Abandon hope, here comes the incoming traffic
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Zomboyaschik will replace everything for us!
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Souls like rockets will fly to heaven
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Sit quietly, dick without salt finish your meal
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My braces are shackles among hammered piles
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There is a lot of our land - bitch, start digging!
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We are ready to die together
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No one will leave us without gas and oil!
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Five minutes, we are ready - to start!
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Space kamikaze is here!
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We are ready to die together today
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Twice, thrice - we are always ready for revenge!
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There are millions of us, you can't count them all!
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Space kamikaze is here!
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There is no way back - only light
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Distant stars, traces of comets
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Swim to the gods to find the answer
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Why were we and now we are not?
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Souls like rockets will fly to heaven
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Sit quietly, dick without salt finish your meal
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My braces are shackles among hammered piles
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Plenty of space for a grave - start digging!
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Among the ruins
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Though a slave, even a master
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This is the final for all
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How long do you have to wait?
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They never cared about us
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Patriots of lies and dirt firmly believe in miracles
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Shut up your mouth
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And follow the crowd!
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It's so easy to go crazy when you're around
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Puppeteers rule the ball, pull into their madhouse
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With fiery water we will kindle the Sabbath
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Demons lead round dances - this island is ours!
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You will rot here
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Until you start thinking
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Don't salute
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Stupid cattle!
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There is no way back - only light
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Distant stars, traces of comets
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Swim to the gods to find the answer
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Why were we and now we are not? |