Tokarev's self-loading rifle with cartridges and TNT is on the plank floor
The tank rides on the ground and there is fire nearby
Two bullets are left in the drum and one is lying next to the barrel
Abstraction, az of letters and words is a complicated gun
Full afterburner and blood is pounding in my veins
And what is your imagination capable of on Easter Day
The pattern with dolphins and monograms is multicolored
If it's autumn outside and spring is in the shower, no expectations are scary
We shared an orange, there are many of us, and he is one
A science fiction film with robots and cyborgs is already in cinemas in the country