Portal 2: the cake is still a lie, gladys is too kindPortal 2: The cake is still a lie, Gladys is too kind
A token from the post-apocalypse is a pass to the exclusion zoneA token from the post-apocalypse is a pass to the exclusion zone
A painted girl on a plane, on which there is a fireA painted girl on a plane, on which there is a fire
The girl runs to her father who is holding a spacesuitThe girl runs to her father who is holding a spacesuit
The city of mutants around, smoke and fire, this is a war of your own just don't touchThe city of mutants around, smoke and fire, this is a war of your own just don't touch
Cars are flying fast around the city, everything explodes around because the speed is like hellCars are flying fast around the city, everything explodes around because the speed is like hell
You look in the mirror, but apart from yourself you will see the city because it is meYou look in the mirror, but apart from yourself you will see the city because it is me