The path through the fog leading through the grove
Branches of trees through which the sun's rays break through
The city above the free Neva how good it feels for me in it
The monster is sitting in everyone, it is important not to let it out
It moves between worlds and galaxies and it cannot be stopped
A park strewn with tulips and a large building behind it
You look in the mirror, but apart from yourself you will see the city because it is me
We see the planet earth in the photo it's just space guys