| She wants something new | 
| Saturated air, satiety from hunger | 
| So tired of the fuss | 
| Replacement of drawings, plans that will not always come true | 
| In our little world, packing within four walls | 
| An indicator grafted onto a sim in order to understand you. | 
| (a) | 
| Chasing the dragon, not a game for a long time | 
| Mirkwood, the search for gilding has no end | 
| I introduce what will harm you | 
| Love is illusory if sensitivity is the keynote | 
| But, you ask: "lead." | 
| Forging a fresh path to paradise | 
| The wooden body will become a cozy bed in the rider | 
| Graceful sunset promises us an annoying dawn | 
| Unforgettable night, christened only the first time | 
| Pinch, I want to make sure we're not here | 
| Al before tanat is not good | 
| The sky will tighten the bloody rain | 
| Out of fear in the wrong words | 
| Stupid charms as a result | 
| If the measure to this is strictly | 
| Jammed Kolovrat | 
| The sky will tighten the bloody rain | 
| From not one's own life in someone else's hands | 
| The flag of trust was cruel | 
| Washing before the feast | 
| Fate where each of your enemies | 
| Anxiety twists the mind, she was waiting for a reason | 
| You will perceive all sounds softly, but monotonously | 
| Guests enter without knocking on the forehead | 
| The tester will check which player you are. | 
| (and you, you) | 
| Eat a cube of refined sugar, it will leave traces to the house | 
| You seem to have always been here, but everything seems so unfamiliar | 
| Gives out a growing heat, the maiden does not intend to run away | 
| Her walls will replace a blanket and pajamas, enjoy the future donor | 
| My beloved catheter is in my palms, and you, as before, do not feel pain | 
| I take your vein, I didn’t remember everything, but soon I will cherish love | 
| And I enter you again, a solid degree has been added, everything is written by a gray fate | 
| Where the drawing on the sheet with the colors of life will open the double bottom of the coffin, | 
| But it brings us back to what was "before" | 
| The loop has become looped into a nook and will change moans | 
| To understandable nonsense | 
| I ask no more words | 
| I missed us so much that the eraser overdosed | 
| The sky will tighten the bloody rain | 
| Out of fear in the wrong words | 
| Stupid charms as a result | 
| If the measure to this is strictly | 
| Jammed Kolovrat | 
| The sky will tighten the bloody rain | 
| From not one's own life in someone else's hands | 
| The flag of trust was cruel | 
| Washing before the feast | 
| Fate where each of your enemies |