In the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Spirit. Amen. It is impossible. All is impossible. All is impossible. All is impossible. All is impossible. All is impossible. It's just not happening. All is impossible. All is impossible. All is impossible. All is impossible. All is impossible. Please don't mess it up now. I really can't handle it. Wants to ruin it, cold. Philosophical existence. My tears are frozen. No idea what I'm doing. I'm hearing voices. No idea what to do. But my heart is in Moscow. My heart is in Moscow. But my heart is in Moscow. My heart is in Moscow. My heart is in Moscow. My heart is in Moscow. Let it go now. And my mind is dying. I still understand a little more. The knowledge is disappearing. I'm still doing less and less. I don't ask any more questions. I'm going to look for it myself. But I don't feel like it. No matter how fast I walk. But my heart is in Moscow. My heart is in Moscow. It's ten o'clock now. It's ten o'clock now. It's ten o'clock now. It's ten o'clock now. I don't look forward anymore. But my heart is in Moscow. But my heart is in Moscow. But my heart is in Moscow. But my heart is in Moscow. It's ten o'clock now. It's ten o'clock now. It's ten o'clock now. It's ten o'clock now. In the dead of night. It's ten o'clock now. I don't look forward anymore. But my heart is in Moscow. But my heart is in Moscow. But my heart is in Moscow.