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Say hello history
In which for yourself
You will find a new world
Such cruel.

The game just started
I see the glitter of distant eyes.

Every new day
We meet the dawn in the damned game
We threaten victories.

I want a pain of the past to forget
And boldly look into future
But the victim of the case will suddenly become
Our life is such a forty country.

Let's arrange a revolution but
One question torments the heart to me.

What is the game limit
In which the soul sold you
For a false chance to stay and
Find yourself at least once.

Say hello history
In which for yourself
You will find a new world
So cruel

The game just started
I see glitter of distant eyes