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The kingdom is restless. We need help. Who is our hero? The demon army is attacking. Let's bring old legends back to life. Noble knights. It won't help us. You need something more. Old relics. We will fight. Legends don't lie. The power is with us. Demons will be finished.

Can we play? The game will be very long. Nothing will stop us. Let's create a world around us and will play. We have everything. We are with our friends. More play needs more play. We will not stop. They say it's enough, time to work. Our answer is no. We won't stop playing.

Mayday mayday. The ship is slowly sinking. They think we are crazy, but they don’t know what we feel. We pushing forfard our progressive. We want to find a better place. Like vultures circling above us. What are they waiting for? We are not in desert. We are in a labyrinth where the sun never comes. But here, there is somewhere to hide. Our own world for life ... Complete security. This is what we want. But what did we get? This is a terrible place. We are not respected here. These strange people are not our friends. Their motto is stupidity. We are scared, we want to go home. Wait, we'll be back.

We have inherited a wonderful world, but not the best times. This is our home, we love it. But the shadow of a threat ... Fairy tales cease to be fairy tales when they begin to be believed. Old nightmares come to life. They come back to finish what they started. They know no pity and are full of hatred. Can we stop them? We are not the same as before. We've known better times. But this is still us. There is no one to save us, so we will do it ourselves. We will try to get better. We will try our best. We believe we can handle it. And when everything comes back. We will live as before. But we will not repeat our mistakes. Our path is loyalty to ourselves.

Create the illusion of well-being. What else do we need? Beautiful fakes that create incredible looks. Who can ask for more? Outcast with a heart of gold. Beautiful child. Was a part of nice world. Dream about a day when everyone will be happy. Wish to help to all people... Will come to destroy it. But no one will wait for it. Everything is falling apart. Rescue soulless dolls. They pretend that everything is fineIt. No one told them that illusion is not reality. It was not possible to bring real prosperity to the outcast. This place is so rotten that even the heart of gold rusted. The fake was stronger. So sad,so sad. Someday the world become more clever and more kindness.

Ordinary life. Go to job and come home. Do the work and walk away. Born to be common won't become legendary. Burned in youth. Whom it need? Go beyond human capabilities. We have always strived for this. Old world was not good enough. Is the future better than the past? We don't know. A new world with old problems. We wanted to build a new order. Happiness for anyone. Misfortune for no one. High life high tech. No child no wife. Made by people for mankind. The pretty pictures on the wall. The war is in our heads. Our brain is great, our sanity is not home. Knock-knock on our half-empty heads. The image must be saved... We are dying with our ideas. Bury us in the past, we have no place in the future. Your dreams will become reality, not a nightmares like ours.

The tragedy of the kingdom. What a wonderful world we have lost.Beautiful pictures in our heads. Image of prosperity. Can we fix this? Not everything can be returned. But we won't stop trying. Try to rebuilt this place. Place for everyone who are not lost. Before sunset the shadows become longer. Need more lanters to burn the dark. One drop of weirdness in a sea of madness. Leave the dead... Rats have come to a beatiful place to die. They asked to save them. In response to the screams of drowning rats for help... Сity ​​walls were crying in iron nets. When the earth falls from under your feet, it is important not to lose yourself. The sacrifices are not in vain. The shine will return to our home.

Before the storm. The one who sows the wind... The story about each of us. Lost generation. Behind the fake family, we see a future that we don't have. The future that thousands of moms and dads took away from us.Inside the cage that they been give us. We see the life that we never have to live. All our hopes and dreams vanish into nowhere. They will never accept us as we are, they will dissolve us in hatred. Who never care about... Abandoned generation. We never got respect, never got a fair trial. No one notices us as long as we smile. But we don't want to live like our mothers. We don't want that nighmares come alive. We don't want to live like our fathers, who never know that love is real. We just want to become happy,before we die. We will never accept the shackles that the world is trying to put on us. All that we have is ourselves. We have always been together and always will be. Someday we will create our own paradise.

This story of the days of our lives. Beautiful and damned, forced to live on this side of paradise. Something is coming, but look how far away we are. Please don't worry, this terrible people will no come back. We live the way that we want. Our life just for us, never asked for more. We don't want to be somebody, we want to be ourselves. Our cutest faces will always be. Our beautiful souls to heal your sorrow. Our kindest hearts is full of love. The shadows surround us. The happiness never appear in place where the sun don't shine. We frightened by other people's intentions. Their hands are in chains.Their mind is close. Their souls are losts. They hate all that they don't understand but they don't understand anything at all. They will never understand how to love someone else. No chance, but we are still trying. Lonely in our dreams, we just want to live. This path cannot be walked alone, so we walk along it together.This wierd people, they never be happy. They want to close us here. And no matter what happens, we will never leave each other. Someday we will escape from here. We know for shure that life is love. We hope our stars will light our way. And when our path is over,our friends will be so happy. Sometimes we wonder... Someday we answer...

These strange people. They want to hurt us. Our answer is no mercy. All that we want is supreme our life. We're not going to sit still. We are going on a journey. Very long way. We'll fly away from here. Crash сourse. Just moving on. We are still hearing that call. Death toll. We won’t count, we only count energy consumption. Let's turn our eyes to heaven. What is there? Death air. It's strange but we can breathe freely. Things are going well but we are missing something. Need to find something better. We want to become farmers. Sowing then harvest. Never enough to... The harvest night. We heard that a party at your home. This is our last stand.