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There will be Heaven and Hell, everything is measured by life,

There is retribution, for sins according to Genesis,

But everything is temporary, we are in God, in the Son, in the Spirit,

Entire Nations, Mountains, And Everything Are Suffering.

• Sanya is the same old,
• He breathes White Sea,
• There would be money for Prestige,
• But he’s a loyal dog to the country.

• When we were in the lava,
• We were together, here’s the crash,
• Since then, our Metropolitan,
• Everyone pays the least.

• The task is given by fate,
• To raise the country,
• Why does it bloom then,
• Europe is full of flowers.

• Sanya is loved by the country,
• I don’t have a penny in my pocket,
• Cars rustling loudly,
• Satan himself leads.

North is not south, it is cold,

It is covered with snow, all taiga,

Miracles are around every corner,

There are bears walking barefoot.

Northern Lights at once,

Decorated the sky all for you,

Cranberries, wild garlic for you and me,

This place was chosen by fate.

Here people work, grow,

And they get married here too,