A place without a name Under a burning sky. There's no milk and honey here In the land of God... Someone holds a sign It says we are human, too. And while the sun goes down The world goes by...
— Scorpions
Scorpions
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29 июля 2026, среда
A place without a name Under a burning sky. There's no milk and honey here In the land of God... Someone holds a sign It says we are human, too. And while the sun goes down The world goes by...
— Scorpions