The city is destroyed, no one is alive, i'm the only one alive and the wind is stillThe city is destroyed, no one is alive, I'm the only one alive and the wind is still
Man is the creator of his own life. the whole life is a gameMan is the creator of his own life. The whole life is a game
A white stripe, then a black one, then two white onesA white stripe, then a black one, then two white ones
There are a lot of colorful boomers in the parking lot. in the foreground is a silver one, and five more different ones a little further awayThere are a lot of colorful boomers in the parking lot. In the foreground is a silver one, and five more different ones a little further away