We're the West we're the East, We are "Beauty & The Beast" We're the dark we're the light We're a nation & a tribe
We're the joy we're the pain We're the disgrace & we're the fame We're a slush of broken ways And a mystery place
We're the calm we're a gale We're the freedom & a jail We're a prayer of the lamb And a dirty slang
If we're pressed we can live If they lie we can forgive We can riot we can sleep That's all we need
: We're the Russian guys, So we never cry We are nice & kind, But we burn our life We're the Russian guys Ain't afraid of dying Every day & night Our life's an internal fight :
We're a gun & a temple, We are terrible & gentle We're a church with a bell, Vodka & kissel
We're the fortune & the badluck, We're the fight against the dark We're revival & death, And tenderness
We're the Cross & the Star, We are hatred we are love We are laziness & feeze, A laughter & tears
If we're called we must come, We can do what's never been done We can fly we can crawl It's our soul
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Someone's talking 'bout us We're the Aliens from the Mars They are trying to understand- Such a miracle miracle land