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Альбом
Текст песни
In the early freeze of Monday, staring at the wall.
The final days of mankind at the end of our days.
Hate, can't understand what we've done, can we see the signal in the dark?
Fate, it's that it's too late to run. We've overrun the risk, we've come too far.
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