From the border we turned the Earth back -It was the first thing.But our battalion commander twisted it back,Pushing off with a foot from the Urals. Finally, we were given the order to advance,Take away our spans and crumbs,But we remember how the sun went backAnd it almost went in the east. We do not measure the Earth with steps,In vain teasing the flowers,We push it with our bootsFrom myself, from myself! And haystacks bent down from the wind from the east,Clings to the rocks of the flock.We moved the earth's axis without a lever,By changing the direction of the blow. Do not be afraid when the sunset is out of place,Judgment Day is a fairy tale for the elders,They just rotate the earth wherever they want,Our replacement companies are on the march. We are crawling, hugging bumps,We squeeze evil, not lovingAnd we push the Earth with our knees -From myself, from myself! No one would find here, even if they wanted to,Hands raised up.Дискорд https://discord.gg/5KVQb4NF