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Riding in On the back of a cold wind Brace yourself He's gonna punch your face in Can't survive Walk away with your life Fedor Emelianenko A swift death Or you can take it slow From Mother Russia He takes his name Gonna turn you into A Siberian blood stain High in the mountains Where there's no atmosphere He screams to the world The message is clear Fedor Emelianenko A swift death Or you can take it slow Make him choke on his own blood Take a pound of his flesh You'll still end up the same Face down and lifeless |