Max

sick of sanctions and all that heresy whatsapp died a long time ago telegram is always lagging want a coca-cola? drink chernogolovka. this is max—innovation in every corner, he sees right through and reads the game! max is everywhere, he knows your step, hears your breath and catches every move. in the cloud, in code, in iron armor, max is the pulse in the digital silence. always online, he’s in on the schemes, global reach—in just a single instant! instead of youtube now just a blank screen, but a clever guy will find a way out. he’ll switch on “sputnik” or old rutube, while max counts how many lips are in the room. this is max—innovation in every corner! he sees right through and reads the game! max is everywhere, he knows your step! hears your breath and catches every move! in the cloud, in code, in iron armor! max is the pulse in the digital silence! always online, he’s in on the schemes! global reach—in just a single instant! on “elbrus” chips we build our world, where every code is our guiding mark. let the west close all the doors behind us, we’ll stubbornly trust in russian “aurora.” and from above glonass sees your every move, while the foreign satellite fell into a trap. it looks down sternly from the dark heights, leading us to where success arrives. and in “gosuslugi” now is your whole reality, from doctor visits to housing records. a fine will fly in before you can even sit, the system has a way for every person. just had a thought—and the document is there, you’re in the database in a single instant. digital control, omnipresent scope, the app knows exactly who is at fault. this is max—innovation in every corner! he sees right through and reads the game! max is everywhere, he knows your step! hears your breath and catches every move! in the cloud, in code, in iron armor! max is the pulse in the digital silence! always online, he’s in on the schemes! global reach—in just a single instant! though there’s a wall of sanctions—we punch through it, in a sporting drive we know no hurdles. iron in hands, flame and steel in the heart, we look with confidence into the new distance. we go only forward through any barriers, victory and will—those are our ways! iron armor, plating the soul, the digital pulse takes total control! screaming in silicon, burning in lead, by the logic of binary we shall be fed! power is surging, the voltage is raw, the code of the system is the only law! locked in the signal, we rise from the grime, the digital pulse for the end of time!