Не нужен бродягам дом и уют,
Нужны - океан, земля.

Qui verbum Dei contempserunt, eis auferetur etiam verbum hominis!

Dancing on and on
In the night and the tears keep falling
Dancing on and on
In the blood out of light

Now we'll have to find some other way to keep the children safe.
Eve's been at the drawing board to segregate the human race.
Falling from an altercation, you're put in a situation,
Denied access to the one thing bound to stop you going under.
Now you'll have to face tomorrow with no hope to beg or borrow,
Once you count it up, you know, you're gonna find it's not enough.
Your only hope's to cook the books, pray the man don't choose to look you up.

Be Jealous!