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Everything has to come to an end at some point. Just like your lovely debate team's yearly Bake Sale always ends i chaos and exploding cakes, this might be the last you ever hear of Dmitry Fyodorov’s restless soul. This is the last track in the series of releases that Dmitry Fyodorov done the 29th of every month, all through 2008. It ends the only way it could end, in a crash, in chaos and destruction. Is this a song? Do we have dignity enough to care? Are you just fucking with me? Use your black magic skills to see the future. Is there even one?

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