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Getting ready to be killed at the coming war

I envy those who died in his childhood in a dream

Every day I am still stronger

What I am alive. You know

When we live to thirty

Come thoughts where to go

Now what do you do next

In the world where every step, damn, paid, and

Did you do what you need

Did you get what deserved

Walked around for what these years and miles

Or did you disappear and merged?

My friends were lost, and died

My women are older and betrayed

Me, hardly in it there is something new

But it was with me, and this is my pain, Maine

Everything that I walked turned out to be bluff

In the world living in Carnegie and Gref,

And I trample on the spot, like a ridiculous clown

Broken and empty. Not grass, but spoiled.

I did not manage to look at things just

So unable to call anyone to the boss

So could not become a blind man or fuck

In the course, with reality I did not reveal

And so I became an observer. Traitor

World. His enemy.

And how there is a cool all this seems

I'm here because around us - the matrix

And it seems I know what the show will end.

I don't think well, but

What should I still do - only sing. And wait.

And watch

Observe

CHORUS:

We are all Alice and White Rabbits

(Watcher)

The bell know calls

(Watcher)

Pain will go to everyone equally

(Watcher)

Where are the faces of those who look into my side

(Watcher)

2. Good rapper is a dead rapper

Theorem is tested by time, guys

Now, believe, crumbs, I'm sorry -

As long as I won't be good

I am an observer. I'm a guest unoccassed

However, we all are a little horse

In Kroshev, hopeless lives

We are all fate not obscene

Where are they chosen by this matrix?

What, everything rolls how it rods?

Live, as appointed? Type, itemies

Do not jump above your head - sipstly?

And then, do not proceed young if

Detect yourself not at all in that place

And it's hardly there you will be fun

Surrounded by alien people and songs, Maine

And I need strength to keep longer

Here where you breathe powerless and lies

Here where days like blows in the tazozhe

Here where nights are longer and pretty

And hole mouths scores snow

And not honey and male, and blood flow rivers

And ask no one why he left us

Introduced us and then substituted

Call the reason to be loyal?

Although one reason is to play according to the rules?

According to the rules...

This is for normal, Maine,

For those who are impersonal, right?

OK. Set up whims.

After all, someone will be designed to become elected

You. Or me. I do not know yet

I'm watching yet

And waiting - the call.

... watcher ...

(ringing bells)

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Music and Words - Vis "W" Vitalis

Bass-guitar (transitions) - Pavel Prohibitsov

Bass-guitar (flags) - Roman bags

Rap, keyboards, guitar, programming - VIS "W" Vitalis

A fragment of the song "Sensible" by Sixtynine (Wildcats Records, (C) (P) 2004), "Did You Ever Think" by R. Kelly and "The Watcher" by Dr. DRE (Aftemath Records, (c) (P) 1999)

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