Break my words , Rascal ganglion you think is ready , Under the control of the brain , adrenaline - the only one Second, third, fourth races.
In the sense of emptiness flies will, I can not, I do not feel pain, In the void of feelings will fly away , I scream - I can not !
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Adrenaline is small , another jump - SHOCK ! In your body your blood . Adrenaline another small jump - BLOOD ! That beats it boils , then cools down again .
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Do you want to rate , you want an extreme ? Throw yourself off the edge of the cliff ? You need more and more , Make the jump - it's yours!
It hurts not to fall sick to fly , The sky is not free , will die. It hurts not to fall sick to fly , The sky is not free , WILL DIE !
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Adrenaline is small , another jump - SHOCK ! In your body your blood . Adrenaline another small jump - BLOOD ! That beats it boils , then cools down again .