Through fiction we saw the birth Of futures yet to come Yet in fiction lay the bones Ugly in their nakedness Yet under this mortal sun We cannot hide ourselves
I Hate Fat Girls / Mike C.
Tomorrow Is A Harsh Mistress / The Mr. T Experience
In Another`s Eyes / GARTH BROOKS
К стеклу прильнув лицом, как скорбный страж... / Владимир Рагимов
Confusion / The Gathering
Little Guitar / Jon And Vangelis
Puppet On A String / Scanner
Epitaph / Judas Priest
No Title / Ten Years After
Sorrow 9 / Balzac