Tieto číta Jakub Kratochvíl
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Toto som počúval cestou v horúčave:
Hello disorientation my old friend
Welcome to the days of distortion
Complex parades of illusion, charades, on course for destruction
Yawn for the horseman
An end is an end until it's a beginning.
Winning
We built this city on what we stole, and then it ate us whole
We built this city on what we stole
What if everything was to arrive at the moment when everything is
Blown apart by the pressure of a lonely heart
We took a false start as our only chance
Well, history's perpetual dance is resilience -
Heads down, swallow the screen and no sympathies
Love doesn't end when it finishes
Love doesn't end when it finishes
Future Utopia: We Were We Still Are ft. Kae Tempest (Live Recording)
Nazdar,
Kubo Kratochvíl
A ešte toto tu hore, pekné to je.
Nazdar
Kubo
