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Илья Синяев

Илья Синяев

  • Страна: Минск, Беларусь
  • Пол: мужской
  • ВКонтакте: 9376581
  • Университет: БНТУ (Политех), 2010, Очное отделение, Выпускник (специалист)
    Факультет: Энергетического строительства
    Кафедра: Водоснабжение и водоотведение
  • Образование: Школа: Гимназия № 42, 1984 - 2008
  • Деятельность: ООО "FreshСтрой"
  • Место работы: ООО "FreshСтрой", с 2009 г., ..
  • Место работы: Честер-Файбертек, 2008 - 2008, Инженер по перевозке грузов
  • Религия: Буддизм

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  • Музыка: Reggae, Punk, Альтернатива, 30 stm, Papa Roach, Sum 41, Billy Talent, Bez Билета, Depeche Mode, Three Days Grace, Placebo, Elvis Prasley, Panic! At The Disco, Сплин, Ляпис Трубецкой, Blink 182, Blur, Rolling Stones, Bob Marley, Yellow Man, Ziggey Marley, The Killers, Breaking Benjamin, Bullet For My Valentine, RHCP, My Chemical Romance Bob Marley, Alan Jackson, Amy Winehouse, Bryan Adams, Chris Brown, Placebo, The Dandy Warhols, Death Cab For Cutie, Dios Malos, Dirty Heads, Doves, Eels, Flyleaf, Forro in the Dark, Frank Sinatra, Aretha Franklin, Franz Ferdinand, Gnarls Barkley, Good Charlotte, Plan White T's, Hans Zimmer, Incubus, Interpol, Jet, Kanye West, Lifehouse, Marc Anthony, Nek, Tizziano Ferro, New Radicals, Over It, Rammstein, Rihanna, Rooney, Sara Groves, The 88, Eros Ramazzotti, , I used to rule the world, Seas would rise when I gave the word, Now in the morning I sleep alone, Sweep the streets I used to own, , I used to roll the dice, Feel the fear in my enemies eyes, Listen as the crowd would sing:, "Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!", , One minute I held the key, Next the walls were closed on me, And I discovered that my castles stand, Upon pillars of salt, and pillars of sand, , I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing, Roman Cavalry choirs are singing, Be my mirror my sword and shield, My missionaries in a foreign field, For some reason I can't explain, Once you know there was never, never an honest word, That was when I ruled the world, (Ohhh), , It was the wicked and wild wind, Blew down the doors to let me in., Shattered windows and the sound of drums, People could not believe what I'd become, Revolutionaries Wait, For my head on a silver plate, Just a puppet on a lonely string, Oh who would ever want to be king?, , I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing, Roman Cavalry choirs are singing, Be my mirror my sword and shield, My missionaries in a foreign field, For some reason I can not explain, I know Saint Peter won't call my name, Never an honest word, And that was when I ruled the world, (Ohhhhh Ohhh Ohhh), , Hear Jerusalem bells are ringings, Roman Cavalry choirs are singing, Be my mirror my sword and shield, My missionaries in a foreign field, For some reason I can not explain, I know Saint Peter will call my name, Never an honest word, But that was when I ruled the world, Oooooh Oooooh Oooooh
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