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SVAROGA FATALIST (Remix)

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He is somewhere near
Among the crowd, among us here
Immune to all the petty strife
A fateful, iron grip on life
Only forward — that’s the way
No need for carrot, no need for sway
Through fire, trumpets, and the ice —
Fatalist, fatalist, fatalist
What is meant will come to pass
Don’t bend, just hold your ground, and last
Forged long ago, the links are set
The chain that binds, the chain we get
What is meant will come to pass
Don’t bend, just hold your ground, and last
Forged long ago, the links are set
The chain that binds, the chain we get
He is somewhere near
Among the crowd, among us here
Immune to all the petty strife
A fateful, iron grip on life
Only forward — that’s the way
No need for carrot, no need for sway
Through fire, trumpets, and the ice —
Fatalist, fatalist, fatalist
No matter what is on the line
He takes each challenge, stands the test
First to march into the fight
No whims, no slogans, just his quest
No matter what is on the line
He takes each challenge, stands the test
First to march into the fight
No whims, no slogans, just his quest
He is somewhere near
Among the crowd, among us here
Immune to all the petty strife
A fateful, iron grip on life
Only forward — that’s the way
No need for carrot, no need for sway
Through fire, trumpets, and the ice —
Fatalist, fatalist, fatalist
He won’t know fear, though marked in black
With nerves of steel and steady hand
Playing Russian roulette, no lack —
He stands his ground, he makes his stand
He won’t know fear, though marked in black
With nerves of steel and steady hand
Playing Russian roulette, no lack —
He stands his ground, he makes his stand
He is somewhere near
Among the crowd, among us here
Immune to all the petty strife
A fateful, iron grip on life
Only forward — that’s the way
No need for carrot, no need for sway
Through fire, trumpets, and the ice —
Fatalist, fatalist, fatalist
Only forward — that’s the way
No need for carrot, no need for sway
Through fire, trumpets, and the ice —
Fatalist, fatalist, fatalist
Through fire, trumpets, and the ice —
Fatalist, fatalist, fatalist
Fatalist, fatalist, fatalist
Fatalist

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