Михаил Сергеевич Пнёв

Newton's Three Laws


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alibis (alibis)

      A cruel device (device)

      It’s a liquid (liquid)

      A kill bid (bid)

      Night Rider

      Lightning tears the sky

      Stranger on the road

      Follow howling wind

      Into eye of storm

      Rise, shapeless shades

      Be born, faceless monsters

      Here comes the fighter

      Astride the roller-coaster

      Hey, you, night rider

      Embrace their darkness

      Embodiment of light

      Oh, night rider

      Keep the switch turned on

      Sparks from your lighter

      Closer to the realm

      The gravity falls

      Engines still roaring

      His iron bell tolls

      Chop, bloody butchers

      Burn, fallen angels

      Prepare for survivor

      Unraveling the tangle

      Hey, you, night rider

      Embrace their darkness

      Embodiment of light

      Oh, night rider

      Keep the switch turned on

      Sparks from your lighter

      Running from the past

      Dark can’t be escaped

      If that’s what you want

      Don’t leave any trace

      Like an ancient man you struggle

      With shadows of the night

      Like a lonely martyr you tackle

      To make world bright

      Shriek, malicious crows

      Chase, starving jackals

      All fear vigilante

      From demons to rascals

      Hey, you, night rider

      Embrace their darkness

      Embodiment of light

      Oh, night rider

      Keep the switch turned on

      Sparks from your lighter

      Hey, you, night rider

      Embrace their darkness

      Embodiment of light

      Oh, night rider

      Keep the switch turned on

      Sparks from your lighter

      (They) Squirrel in the Wheel

      They, they are very kind of people

      Sly people

      Who leads the flock of robots through the day

      The more you get

      The stakes are bet

      Your soul can’t be cut

      Hate you, fool you

      Afraid of you, away of you

      They teach

      Even when their brain is dead

      They love

      Not enough to be completely mad

      They condemn

      Just because you’re born an alien

      They have

      In each sphere of life a coverian

      I don’t belong

      I don’t belong

      I don’t belong to them

      Turn me just like always

      Upside down

      Gimme a go, gimme another round

      Deny natural rights, it’s not your will

      I’m not their squirrel in the wheel

      They, they are very kind of people

      Mean people

      Who weave our dreams without permission

      The rules are set

      Make you upset

      A night to be unbound

      Control you, stray you

      Shame on you, scream at you

      They win

      No matter how hard you’ve tried before

      They smile

      Anticipating your demise in war

      They demand

      Unwavering faith to the day of grave

      They command

      Be patriotic and extremely brave

      I don’t belong

      I don’t belong

      I don’t belong to them

      Turn me just like always

      Upside down

      Gimme a go, gimme another round

      Deny natural rights, it’s not your will

      I’m not their squirrel in the wheel

      I’m back, I’m back again

      Awake from centuries of sleep

      It’s fine, so fine

      To once again feel alive

      When I get tired of lying in the sun

      I will make your day fresh

      When you think of spoiling the mood

      I will make your day grey

      They say

      We’ve got so many other things to do

      They create

      A whole system making fun of you

      They accept

      No complaints cause you’re only doing well

      They live

      To make your life look like Hell

      Turn me just like always

      Upside down

      Gimme a go, gimme another round

      Deny natural rights, it’s not your will

      I’m not their squirrel in the wheel

      Turn me just like always

      Upside down

      Gimme a go, gimme another round

      Deny natural rights, it’s not your will

      I’m not their squirrel in the wheel

      I don’t belong

      I don’t belong

      I don’t belong to them

      Revelation-Revolution

      Revelation-Revolution

      Find the truth

      Release destruction

      Well, isn’t that a sweet delusion?

      We’re in pursuit of something new

      Hoping