Tekstovi: Forward, Russia. Don't Reinvent What You Don't Understand.
You always said we'd inherit the world
I always believed and for what it's worth
We were devoted
Through all the premises and all the grief
We were incisive and it might just be me
But are you devoted
We all were saved
We all were saved
As upon horizons
Initial insurgence
Our faith blows away
Counting our blessings with a broken abacus
Will not get us anywhere
We guessed that our choice died aeons ago
Will you be brave
We all blow smoke in the face of the truth
Just like you say
I thought I was saved
As upon horizons
Initial insurgence
Our faith blows away
Counting our blessings with a broken abacus
Will not get us anywhere
So use your eyes
Boy it's no surprise
To see fires in the sky
Yes we guess it's for bring-abouts
And so we lost interest
This world is too complex on the way down
As upon horizons
Initial insurgence
Our faith blows away
Counting our blessings with a broken abacus
Will not get us anywhere
And upon horizons
Initial insurgence
Our faith blows away
Counting our blessings with a broken abacus
Will not get us anywhere
So use your eyes
Boy it's no surprise
To see plans of the sky
Lies where hearts can survive down here
I always believed and for what it's worth
We were devoted
Through all the premises and all the grief
We were incisive and it might just be me
But are you devoted
We all were saved
We all were saved
As upon horizons
Initial insurgence
Our faith blows away
Counting our blessings with a broken abacus
Will not get us anywhere
We guessed that our choice died aeons ago
Will you be brave
We all blow smoke in the face of the truth
Just like you say
I thought I was saved
As upon horizons
Initial insurgence
Our faith blows away
Counting our blessings with a broken abacus
Will not get us anywhere
So use your eyes
Boy it's no surprise
To see fires in the sky
Yes we guess it's for bring-abouts
And so we lost interest
This world is too complex on the way down
As upon horizons
Initial insurgence
Our faith blows away
Counting our blessings with a broken abacus
Will not get us anywhere
And upon horizons
Initial insurgence
Our faith blows away
Counting our blessings with a broken abacus
Will not get us anywhere
So use your eyes
Boy it's no surprise
To see plans of the sky
Lies where hearts can survive down here
Forward Russia
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