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Я разрушаю привычные связи, Не успевая оглянуться На сто сантиметров назад. Новая форма Привычная на первый взгляд… Все вроде бы

How does it feel when all you’re counting on is scatterbrained? Every wind that you have sailed upon a hurricane

Ground below, just save me from it all Ground below, embrace me Dark the soul that saves me, you save

When demagogues and liars Are taking on the world Feeding on envy and fear When hateful agitators Are stirring up

Father, you helped us to build it right Intruder, you destroyed the land’s pride Hunger, can’t you see it in

Скажи, скажи мне рыцарь Свою судьбу узнать ли хочешь ты? Скажи, скажи мне рыцарь Старухе ведомы пути Я вижу, вижу

There’s a scar on your heart But your journey’s just begun A distant light that’s worth the fight The story’s

Hatred, growing, breeding As the armies mount dead and bleeding Tens of thousands no concealing There’s a hunger yet no