The land is in the hands. The Scorpion's skillet is in the ground
The locomotive is on the rails on a winter night at home
A saucer with a cup with the words is on the table
The frigate is sent to conquer the seas and oceans
The desire is indicated on a red background in black
The city is in ruins and a surviving stalker is walking along the road in a chemical protective suit
The sky is full of night clouds and the moon is shining