This is Archanga, translated from ancient gypsy as "Everything is fine"
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Soaked up the elegance of lordly asceticism
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Yeah, welcome to reality
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From fantasy to space
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What is your normality?
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What is your normality?
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Trying to be ridiculously someone in the bedroom
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Suicide of cancer cells
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To win at any cost
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But we do not take demons to heart
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On this wonderful planet of flowers
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Vaughn, Terence McKenna, burned spirit molecules daily
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But, unfortunately, he flew off the track, as you know
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The receiver of the poem did not endure
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And we have
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Every day is a new stage in life
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Every day the gag is taken out
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Every day is a catharsis Shapoklyak
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Every day goes like this
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Mystery trembles, empty trust cracks,
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But do not write, everything superfluous will be carried away by a downpour and wind
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Revision - checked brains
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There are iron doors in the safes,
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But new branches grow on your ideas
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It's an alchemy of doubtful faith
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Oh, reserves are being put into action
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Reserves are put into action
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Every day, reserves are put into action
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Every day, reserves are put into action
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Every day they let them in, they let them in, they let them in
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This is our scheme
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I walk towards you through the volcanic region
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Above us is a quantum, a rebellious banner
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With the king of the monkeys, intimidating rubbish
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People - When They Thirst
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That lengthen glassy views
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They emit doomed shudders
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So, get iron tattered lines
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Around pure din, the most inferno
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We are a selection of ancestors
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What inhabit the universal fortress
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I'm stubborn, like doubt accuracy
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A genius girl can figure it out
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The world has retreated to the threshold of change
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The reception of interest, the solution to the miracle of nature - progress
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We are at the peak of the fun of peace,
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And we found something like this
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From beyond blacks, something that the heart will open properly
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Ours with you, for something alive
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Gently and affectionately touches
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Like a nurse stabbed
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On the body of a young soldier
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The situation is not to blame
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Sunrise somewhere, sunset somewhere
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They are admired by people like us, mischievous guys
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Who are looking for communication without any stupid
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Brains did not caulk each other
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After all, this is not a vise - fraternal relations
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I packed something for you
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Every day is a new stage in life
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Every day the gag is taken out
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Every day is a catharsis Shapoklyak
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Every day goes like this
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Mystery trembles, empty trust cracks,
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But do not write, everything superfluous will be carried away by a downpour and wind
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Revision - checked brains
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There are iron doors in the safes,
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But new branches grow on your ideas
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It's an alchemy of doubtful faith
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Oh, reserves are being put into action
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Reserves are put into action
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Every day, reserves are put into action
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Every day, reserves are put into action
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Every day they let them in, they let them in, they let them in |