Life is too short for you and me to spend it on love
The plane is fenced with a fence grass is under it and the sky is above
Don't think about the bad, life is short to waste it on sadness
It is always damp on the embankment of St. Petersburg in winter
A park strewn with tulips and a large building behind it
You look in the mirror, but apart from yourself you will see the city because it is me
The whole world has disintegrated, under half-life and if you're alive, prove it to the bastards
It's like a game of Thrones, but like a var Kravt game
We see the planet earth in the photo it's just space guys