| Midnight, frozen is the lake, frozen is the path, and now the time is coming,
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| I know I have to go
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| Away
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| Brave or fool, into this night I’ll be aware!
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| Blinded by the snow, grinded by the flow, inside the cry of «Buran»
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| and now begin to move
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| Straight to the siege of my land
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| My hand is gonna trembling to turn its frozen key, breaking on the wheels
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| Lagoda lets me in, and now the time is coming, and now I have to go away
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| The dear to survive is killing me on… Snow-blind
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| The dear to survive is killing me on… But now is forever…
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| Lonely in this cab, suffering, my friend, the waiting of the children
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| They’re crying by the starve, speed I will drive my heart on
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| Behind they’re going forward and never turning back
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| They follow my direction and never break the line, await my land, we’re coming
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| We crossed the oblivion gates for you, we cross the gates to you!
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| The dear to survive is killing me on… Snow-blind
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| The dear to survive is killing me on… But now is forever…
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| Brave or fool, into this night I’ll be aware!
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| Snow-blind, I’ll reach out my hands to you, you, child, just a cloth I laid
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| Snow-blind, I’ll reach out my hands to you, remind your first son
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| In my grave I will need that cloth for me |