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On the map of the camp are not marked
And you do not find their coordinates
As if something would have to Nychko all hidden away
Who was not there, that does not look
But I do remember their location
Not once there I strike sharply route
In nature , these lands reserved
Where the prisoner and the beast live in harmony
Where the prisoner and the beast live in harmony
Do not twist the globe, atlas does not scroll leisurely
There's no bread sow there Circle Taiga it Ramson
Do not twist the Globe and tychte finger at random
Location zones not know you from a normal card .
Many lives have been torn out there
And God forbid , that does not concern you
And the fate of that law were shavaet
Remain only in the memory of us.
Will there dust away from home
With a three-digit sign of the cross
And we come to the cemetery foreign
Where the prisoner and the beast buried in the ground.
Where the prisoner and the beast buried in the ground.

Do not twist the globe, atlas does not scroll leisurely
There's no bread sow there Circle taiga wild garlic in it .
Do not twist the Globe and tychte finger at random
Location zones not know you from a normal card .