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We will improve your blurry understanding of what is happening
There's fire in your glasses, we love music
We will go to the carnival in a mask and hat
The blood is getting cold but we have to fight
We cook with argon, welder in a pipe, nord stream, gas
Kit we accompany the girl along the sunbeams
We are waiting for a special bus for us.
Evenly gray background in a faintly noticeable cell
Hold on hunter we're coming for you
We're all missing a little craziness
There is no need for war, we want to live
But we'll come all this way through the fog