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Vostok 0
02:24
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The Right (feat. Adam B)
04:31
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Now I’ve had time to think about
Who are we? The center of creation?
Having a perfect look
Embarrassed inside, empty inside
Should such creation spawn?
No one knows who we are
Killing, crying, suffering, dying
Erasing with rubber our history
We are our own worst enemy
Who gave me right? Who gave me power?
Die young, live fast, turn everything to dust
Take back the world we lived
Let the future begin
Die young, live fast, unless you want to be an outcast.
Against the grain you will
Need to be to succeed
Tidal waves
You’ll start
Don’t run away
And fall apart
Individuality is beautiful only if we are on the same page
I sit here in amazement
In sorrow, in pain,
Stuck in this chair
Wishing I could do more
All while I mock the efforts of others
I mock the efforts of others
Change is welcome if it’s manageable
Fire starts only if it’s accessible
Change is welcome if it’s manageable
Fire starts only if it’s accessible
Accessible, accessible
(Why do we put up with this pain?)
Die young, live fast, turn everything to dust
(Why were we chosen as slaves?)
Take back the world we lived, Let the future begin
(Who will give me the right?)
Die young, live fast, turn everything to dust
(Who will give me the power?)
Against the grain you will
Need to be to succeed
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The sacred
The ones that we fear
Won’t write the final page
Motivation
Where are you?
I’ll do all I can to reach you
Break bones, split my skull
Anything, anything
File away your mind (your mind)
Be free to set loose binds (loose bings)
That always end with time wasted,
Time wasted I just want to realign
As I sit here at my desk
Rotting away
On autopilot
Cell after cell
Is it five?
Whispers in the dark
What am I looking for?
An escape or an exit to something new?
Anything new
Motivation
Where are you now?
I’ll do all I can to reach you
Break bones, split my skull
Anything, anything
I’m standing up
I’ll run through the trees
I’ll plant a garden
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The Right (Instrumental)
04:31
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Rubycone is a non-existent word, but at the same time it’s word-play: literally from English it translates as «a ruby cone». Also Rubicon is the name of the river in Italy which had been crossed by July Caesar and his army. The expression «to cross Rubicon» became common, which means to make a firm decision. ... more
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