XXI century Youth is calling

Oh you pretty girls, pretty boys.
What a tremendous power has stolen your delicate temptation, that perfect seduction. Hidden under unnameable self significance high above the sky, stars... Words - deep as a sea and brightness that you shine. Oh you pretty gods and goddesses of rusty iron.
Have you ever felt love?

Pack up your troubles, let's head out

Where did you see emptiness last time?



Three crossroads away. On the corner of my street.

To all those spinning dancers

Hey wild witches and nomand wizards,
you see coast on the horizon

yesterday is ONLY a dream

Gods, gods! What did this woman need?

Follow me! Who told you that there is no true, faithful, eternal love in this world! May the liar's vile tongue be cut out! Follow me, and I will show you such a love!

Mikhail Bulgakov
The Master And Margaret

Out Of Control

I was young

I was foolish
I was angry
I was vain
I was charming
I was lucky
Tell me how have I changed

Now I'm out
Oh out of control
Now I'm out
Oh out of control
Oh help me now

Streets of hard rock. Time travelling

Is this what you call Time Travelling?
Travel north to ROCK