When no one is around
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and there will be no support.
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No time to think
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and there is no time to procrastinate.
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When you stand over a cliff at the edge,
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you are alone and your fate is decided by a strange flock.
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Know. |
Choose. |
You made plans.
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Even in my dreams I had nightmares
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explosions, fires, signs warned you.
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Okay, you loved the fun around you.
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Huge city, here thousands of the weak will drown,
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here the man is like a raven,
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now who is he?
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Fate draws you other others,
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Accustomed not to choose, but simply to live.
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Think, are you ready for a fight?
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Leaving the victory behind you or
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let go of your anxiety
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The one that disturbs sleep
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today you decide
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You choose.
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Or start a career
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calm the nerves
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Put an end to everything that's going on.
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Your silhouette is drawn on the map
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plus two roads, you have to say no.
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Cold streets again
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and again the enemy grins like a wolf.
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And again these nights without sleep.
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That's all in my world forgotten spring
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Cold streets again
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and again the enemy grins like a wolf.
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And again these nights without sleep.
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That's all in my world forgotten spring
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He was born to fight
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ordinary city boy
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the character has been imprisoned since childhood.
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The street taught me to live within my means.
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Fight to the end, even when you fall off your feet.
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He who is accustomed to win does not suffer defeat.
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When words are powerless, fists decide by friction.
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But the time for rough movements in the streets will someday pass,
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and no one knows what awaits him.
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could spend hours honing blows in the hall,
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get into sparring with anyone,
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fight to the end, breaking hands into blood
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There were miscalculations, but he got into the ring and fought again.
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After all, he is not used to
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and not such had to be broken,
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there were worse situations.
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Evening. |
He is one, there are three of them,
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guys are serious
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firmly built, in short - ready for battle.
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Cold streets again
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and again the enemy grins like a wolf.
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And again these nights without sleep.
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That's all spring is forgotten in my world.
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Cold streets again
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and again the enemy grins like a wolf.
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And again these nights without sleep.
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That's all spring is forgotten in my world.
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Then forget your home
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you know - you still need to be someone.
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Remember you won't find a place
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If you lose time, it will be too late to realize.
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In a game without rules, there are still rules,
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find out later.
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When no one is around
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and there will be no support.
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No time to think
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and there is no time to procrastinate.
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When you stand over a cliff at the edge,
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you are alone and your fate is decided by a strange flock.
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When no one is around
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and there will be no support.
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No time to think
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and there is no time to procrastinate.
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When you stand over a cliff at the edge,
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you are alone and your fate is decided by a strange flock |