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I am an adept of that sect that is not visible because of the closed sector,

Misunderstood by fate, what many wanted from her, an outcast,

I was one of those who just lit this fire in myself,

Throwing off the shackles without reliable ones in the heat or heat,

I was born to fight this fate, tone

Drowning in the simplicity of my pain that I can't find the strength to finish,

I am the one who took a step on the true, intermittent and very slippery path.

Who let these devils into our house, praising, praising... stupid bad manners,

You knew that you would have to write me a bestiary,

Seeing your face, he shouted, kill the demon in “Aria”,

But the fallen angel had a sparring match with the demon,

After all, with me, because with me, because with me... something is wrong, I’m a little sucker, looking for a ravine in my soul,

Bury deeper to disappear without a trace,

This failed flow will never be heard,

Only I will scream in silence so that everyone can hear me.

Just write me a couple of lines in response,

Well, that’s not your task, because you stupidly don’t have a pen,

And specifically, your moral costs are visible only in your shortcomings,

It's easier to write Grime when there is frustration in your head,

Just write me a couple of lines in response,

Well, that’s not your task, because you stupidly don’t have a pen,

And specifically, your moral costs are visible only in your shortcomings,

Grime is easier to write when there is frustration in your head,

I hate those who viciously talk shit behind their backs

They think that he cannot be heard in this silence of the night,

But the milky way doesn't float there,

This is just bullshit on your dry lips.

Sometimes they are among us, I see them through thousands of masses,

Only one is true to me, but I lie looking into my eyes,

I want to leave a mark on this world

Perhaps my reincarnation will lead to the grave,

This is just a cry from the heart, don’t take it seriously,

Where they bring a thousand notes into me,

I will scream in silence for these demons to come out!

Just write me a couple of lines in response,

Well, that’s not your task, because you stupidly don’t have a pen,

And specifically, your moral costs are visible only in your shortcomings,

It's easier to write Grime when there is frustration in your head,

Just write me a couple of lines in response,

Well, that’s not your task, because you stupidly don’t have a pen,

And hands specifically, your moral costs are visible only in shortcomings,

Grime is easier to write when there is frustration in your head, yo.