er Stadtplan Moskva.
der Norden Moskva....Так по-моему немецкий идёт не очень..Вот лучше перепечатаю текст любимой своей песни группы Эпика:
Chance doesn't exist
But the path of life is not totally predestined
And time and chronology show us how all should be
In the ways of existence
To find out why we are here

Being consciousness is a tournament
The more we learn is the less we get
Every answer contains a new quest
A quest to non-existence, a journey with no end

No one surveys the whole, focus on things so small
But life,s objective is to make its meaningful
Only searching for this
That which doesn't exist
Although our ability to relativize remains unclear

I'm not afraid to die
I'm afraid to be alive without being aware of it
...............................(to be continued)
а называется песня Sensorium