Dawn!
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Your phone is ringing, those eyes are there
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But don't pick up the phone and don't call
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You don't need to go to the woods
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Bring your own to the city
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The path to the world that gives a wonderful forest
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One film for a lifetime
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Go for a moment into the thicket
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Take your ashes to the city and return to kill
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Blood of young maidens
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It's a totem to watch
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Leaves, whether the shadow will fall on top
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We are walking on a large field
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We see signs in total darkness
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There are countless of us here - we leave a trace
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The sky hangs down from the mountains so much that I can't see my face
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Everything mixed white background,
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And when we wake up, it will be a clear day
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This new day
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In style I'm flying home
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Shelby is a fresh background. |
Okay, you won't understand
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She leaves at the door
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If you want to do - I will return only what time prevents me
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At night we fly in the opposite direction
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Dawn!
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Your phone is ringing, those eyes are there
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But don't pick up the phone and don't call
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You don't need to go to the woods
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The right path to the world that gives away the wonderful forest
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One film for a lifetime
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Go for a moment into the thicket
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Take your ashes to the city and return to kill
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It's all a game, but I macro rhythms
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Control the animal through the machine
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The principle of action is damn, I have been smoking this joint for a long time
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For 10 years they lie on the squares in a dream
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And capture this new day as an element
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Grandmaster death is in business, if you are sitting opposite there are no passengers
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E, wow!
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Yes, this is where everything happens.
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The dark corridor turns into a window in reverse
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And people fly out like it's not there, bitch
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Shel— (Shel—, Shel—)
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—By! |