We are sailing by dead reckoning The vessel's glowing in the polar dark We are sailing on the inverted Noah's Ark And do not feel like overdoing We've been around for a long long time Now everything's turning into sublime We can lose, but your world cannot win No barbarian shall ever outlive our final spin
Judgment day Your North already lost the Pole (russian word) - The Doomsday After us your heavens can fall
We are sailing to the Pole Zero No focal point nor locked target One thousand megatons on board Ready to take off the Sun
We'll make your wars all obsolotes Whatever the point of impact Whatever all, as a matter of fact All of your cities are in sight
Collectivist Judgement Day Your North already lost the Pole (russian word) - The Doomsday After us your heavens can fall
Sakharov miracle play Ice field's turning into black hole (russian word) - The Doomsday After us your heavens can fall Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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