Viza - Trans-Siberian standoff | Текст песни

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With only seconds left
before the squadron
begins to wane there's a
Trans-Siberian Standoff
like a Mexican Standoff.
Judging by the wrinkles
in their uniforms looks
as if they flew in on
some unicorns.
It's a Trans-Siberian
Standoff. I'm in a
Trans-Siberian Standoff.

Riches to rags that bastard
continues to nag even
though she's clearly lured
by the men in the back.
A harlot with brains, throw
this bitch off of my train.
There will be war!

Flag it down while the
world bows down.
Nobody is gonna
protect you.
Flag it down while the
gods countdown.
I think they're
coming for you.

In a matter of days this city
will be all up in flames and
she will be sifting through
the ruins I've made.
Trust and you'll see. I'm a
man of great sympathy.
She will be torn.

Flag it down while the
world bows down.
Nobody is gonna
protect you.
Flag it down while the
gods countdown.
I think they're
coming for you.
There will be no one
coming for you!