I swarm deserted away, like glass... Warm, and as fevers, I am as flame. I am death... For I, I weave our blasphemies... Wicthes painted me, Like the mysteries created me... Like where the poets breathe, I were woven into blasphemies.
No More Trouble / Erykah Badu
Take One Look / Matt Caplan
Sorry / Pat Benatar
Bitter / Penance
Could It Be Im in Love With You / Bee Gees
Battery / Metallica
When I Was King / Graham Parker
Dos / Chevelle
Памяти Юрия Визбора / Вадим Стройкин