| - You said that you have been walking for 30 years, right?
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| - Yes…
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| “Did you ever think that… maybe you got lost?”
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| - No!
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| — How do you know that you are going in the right direction?
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| — We walk by Faith, not by sight
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| - What does it mean?
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| - It means that you know something, even if you don't know anything
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| - It is pointless!
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| - Meaning is not needed here. |
| This is faith. |
| Only a flower of light on a field of darkness gives me
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| strength to keep going. |
| Understand?
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| Dive into the hole yourself, you are doomed to a hundred poods
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| If there is nothing in the bosom, and thousands of devils over the shoulder
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| New era from the plains, cold snap is near
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| You hear the word of Faith in "numbers" from Asgard of Iria
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| The cosmic voice will tell us at night: "It's time
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| Leave all infected blood on the axes"
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| Let's bring the new world to life! |
| For everything in the answer
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| After all, something flows in the veins that still remembers the wisdom of centuries
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| If the mind is bright, the heart, the soul is free;
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| Like a hammer your phrases - you will take out one against hundreds
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| The most real God will overthrow enemies into the abyss
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| It's not just music - it's living energy
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| Sound files in seconds with a bang
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| They come from Western Siberia to the east and beyond the Urals |
| And in this world of darkness you are not alone, look:
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| A unifying thread in "mp3" format
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| Everything that can be imagined is possible;
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| And what is alive in someone's memory is alive
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| The word can poison, can hurt
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| Or create a living image in the mind
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| Matter, fabrics, glass and metal
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| Live power of the beat, live ligature on feats
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| A track is like a session. |
| Muzlo is like a portal
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| This is our world! |
| If not right now, then when
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| I don't feel comfortable if the sneakers are dirty
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| I wash them clean - sometimes hard, sometimes loosely
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| I'm not comfortable if a dirty mind
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| Local "cleaner" - I clean the world from infection
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| All these thoughts - we are tied to him
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| Metamorphoses - before our eyes, what is there to prove
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| You can't touch, you can't see
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| But these feelings are so strong, so convincing
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| What you don't see breathes, lives, grows
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| What you do not hear from the sky is thundering. |
| Forward
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| You don't know, but the constellations boil in disputes
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| You don't believe, but someone sincerely believes in you
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| What you don't see breathes, lives, grows
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| What you do not hear from the sky is thundering. |
| Forward
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| You don't know, but the constellations boil in disputes
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| You don't believe, but someone sincerely believes in you |
| Do not tell us the direction on this ticket
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| Fate was written in synthetic lime
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| Let both be "blue" and not one was baptized,
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| But there was always someone else in that entrance
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| While the children were eating packets of glue like boas
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| This third one hurried us, kept saying: “We won’t have time
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| Look through the world, draw a conclusion"
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| An unknown force from the garages dragged me by the collar
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| In search of a miracle, the night was red-hot
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| People in pierced chain mail spoke to us in dreams
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| Voices from links, from under the universal cold
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| We were shown the conversion of the word - into a weapon
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| Yes, not only we can do that, flawed donkey
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| How many dead and living corpses have taken everything from life
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| Against hail, there is little use in a penknife,
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| But faith will not die, we are not unarmed already
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| Tell me what this spectrum of audio frequencies is capable of
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| It encodes the flame of hearts and personal experience
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| You can see the abyss from the inside, be the culprit of sorrow
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| Stay in the mouth of madness, breaking yourself into pieces
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| This sound is able to return our by right, brother
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| Without a bunch of ksiv, lave and fuss over blat
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| What is so carefully covered by the cult of looking to the west |
| Under a fanatical fashion to consume, sending all the fuck
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| Look, there is a flickering light in the labyrinths of dirty cities
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| This is the arrival of people like you, a sound arbiter of victories
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| If not, be kind, become one in the name of your loved ones
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| In the name of faith in a better world, sincere, pure
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| Let's blow up on vigor to the bars and the horizontal bar
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| Under the inspiring sunset and this track from a mobile phone
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| Development is a priority, and nothing else
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| May the force be with you. |
| I believe in you, remember
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| What you don't see breathes, lives, grows
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| What you do not hear from the sky is thundering. |
| Forward
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| You don't know, but the constellations boil in disputes
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| You don't believe, but someone sincerely believes in you |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Живая энергия, artist - ГРОТ. Album song Личная Вселенная, in the genre Русский рэп