| Light dances, darkness dances - dance
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| Light dances, darkness dances - dance
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| Light dances, darkness dances - dance
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| Light dances, darkness dances - dance
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| I see a day when children eat snakes
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| I see a new moment in it
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| He is beautiful, fleeting
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| After all, he is the light
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| We were seven when in the Gostiny Dvor
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| The game room has infiltrated my new mind
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| He will never be sunk by human arguments
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| In the cold - a cold city of laws
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| Everything is serious in the world of cars
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| There is no weighty and easy
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| There is no wide-capacity
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| Here neurons are mercenaries
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| Broken horizon over
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| Ouch
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| (He is beautiful, fleeting, because he is light)
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| Under this new covenant, people do not want epidemics
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| I see pain
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| Whose joys the sea is filled with measure
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| A demon sits inside but they can't see it (stupid bitches!)
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| To very old music
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| Animals eat themselves in puddles of shit (yeah!)
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| And all this is so unnecessary
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| To very new music
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| Let's drown in it unarmed
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| Drowning in darkness
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| I see a day when children eat snakes
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| I see a new moment in it
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| He is beautiful, fleeting
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| After all, he is the light
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| Light dances, darkness dances - dance
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| Light dances, darkness dances - dance
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| Light dances, darkness dances - dance
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| Light dances, darkness dances - dance |