There are many who, seeing the light behind the outline of the supreme eyes,
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Calls up and waits for an answer among the Holy Icons, lamps and candles.
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But how many of them went into themselves and lost their minds in eternal prayer.
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One of them could be me, but I'm looking for my key to the door to myself.
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I am looking for my key to the door to myself.
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I am looking for my key to the door to myself.
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I am looking for my key to the door to myself.
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There are many who know the code for expanding the space of struggle -
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Strives up, runs forward - through grass, crystals or mushrooms.
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But how many of them went into themselves and lost their minds in the eternal struggle.
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One of them could be me, but I'm looking for my key to the door to me!
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I am looking for my key to the door to myself.
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I am looking for my key to the door to myself.
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I am looking for my key to the door to myself.
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The way to heaven, the key to his door, everyone is looking for himself inside.
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Door, behind it is light. |
What awaits us there?
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We are looking for a way in the darkness trying to understand
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Is there an answer, is it given to us,
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Born to crawl, learn to fly.
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But how many of us will withdraw into ourselves, go crazy, putting an end to fate.
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I may be one of them, but I am looking for my key to the door to myself.
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I am looking for my key to the door to myself.
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I am looking for my key to the door to myself.
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I am looking for my key to the door to myself.
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The way to heaven, the key to his door, everyone is looking for himself inside. |
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