@@BWAAHCORE I'm American, and have never been to Russia, but I have a couple friends from Russia and Ukraine. It's really weird trying to explain I *do* like Russian music, but I have the taste of a geezer. (Also hardstyle, that stuff 🔥🔥🔥)
Log 15: The creatures are doing well, some are hostile. Most of them are acting very suspicious, and cirno keeps cloning herself and shoving them into bottles. Reimu and Marisa don’t seem to do well apart. Chen and the other cat-like beings are meowing nonstop, we are planning on doing more tests before we can confirm what these things are. Some of them lack intelligence, but most are smart. They seem to not be aware of where they are, though. They are just chilling, eating, relaxing. Sakuya doesn’t do well with some, but she acts calm around Remillia, and a few others. We are doing a few tests on cirno.
0:34 Цой жив! lyric of song: Your place is warm, but the streets are waiting for our footprints. On my boots there’s a dust of stars. There’s a soft arm-chair with checkered plaid. Nobody wants to kill. The day is sunny. The dreams are bright.
Type of my blood is on my sleeve, My ID number is on my sleeve. So wish me good luck in my battle! So wish me Not to be left lying in the grass, not to be left lying in a grass. So wish me good luck, my friend. So wish me good luck!
I am able to pay, but I don’t want to win if the price is wrong. I don't want to put my foot on somebody's chest. I’d like to stay at your place, I’d like just to stay with you. But the star that is high in the sky calls me on my way.
Type of my blood is on my sleeve, My ID number is on my sleeve.20 So wish me good luck in my battle! So wish me Not to be left lying in the grass, not to be left lying in a grass. So wish me good luck, my friend. So wish me good luck!
Цоя нахуй! Grazhdanskaya Oborona- The Russian Field of Experiments With a touching knife to torture one's flesh With a touching knife to torture one's flesh To pinch willing fingers to blood Bravely savoring lolipops on the stick To purposefully stuff the pockets with dead mice, living penises, chocolate confections, and beatings not made by human hand On the patriarchal wastedump of obsolete concepts of used icons and polite words Finishing with oneself, to destroy the whole world To finish off oneself, to destroy the whole world Eternity smells of oil Eternity smells of oil Like frost, compassionate laughter Like frost, compassionate laughter Like frost, compassionate laughter Gloriously falls on, on, on... The Russian field of experiments The Russian field of experiments The Russian field of experiments The Russian field of experiments The geography of meanness, the orthography of hatred The apology of ignorance, the mythology of optimism Laws of the howitzer cannon of good intentions A noble feast of prudence The mouth of a child says: a dungeon The mouth of a child says: a bullet Eternity smells of oil Eternity smells of oil Like frost, compassionate laughter Like frost, compassionate laughter Like frost, compassionate laughter Gloriously falls on, on, on... The Russian field of experiments The Russian field of experiments The Russian field of experiments The Russian field of experiments The mastery of being superfluous, like me The mastery of being loved, like a noose The mastery of being global, like a baked apple The art of turning to the side at the right time The art of being an outsider The art of being an outsider The newest means for cleaning ovens From suffocating by one's own will The newest means of cleaning ropes From the bad smell of unwashed necks The newest means of finding the guilty The newest means of finding the guilty The Russian field of experiments The Russian field of experiments The Russian field of experiments The Russian field of experiments Behind the opened door is emptiness It means that someone came for you It means that now, to someone You're n-need-ne-needed And the snow is still coming, the snow is still coming The Russian field exhales snow Others were buried in a package of little eyes Others were buried in packages of newspapers And the fact that the bull was killed in the abbatoir Is everyone's joy, everyone's pride Everyone's hatred, everyone's will Everyone's will and everyone's old age To fill up one's own grave That's what it means "to inherit the Earth" What does it mean to inherit the Earth? It means to exhaust one's patience As was to be demonstrated As was to be demonstrated! In the door a little eye - in the key slot Genius thoughts - little world wars Unofficial centers of the world Enameled parts of head systems Instinctive volunteers In the name of the universe and the crust of bread People with a capital letter The word "people" is written with a capital letter The swastika of faith tore off faces The Babylonian alphabet stuck to the fingers The historically justified method Of devouring the damp Earth Is this not what we need? Is this not what we need? Is this not what we need? And in the morning they inevitably woke up They didn't catch a cold, they didn't get frozen They called things by their own names They spread good, reason, eternitude Everyone spread it, everyone called things so To eat what is served is an honor The first course was the fruits of enlightenment And the second was bloodied boys Orderly Lord of the victorious world Deserving Lord of the red-faced fear A righteous holiday for righteous citizens A sickle perfected for ripe ears The dungeon as a principle of movement to the Sun You don't spoil your porridge with tears, no Sleighs full of girls' shame Bedsheets full of a childish stench Girls' eyes, cuckoos' tears Just like any other subjects So who died in the general battle? Who perished in genius defeat? For a cup full of pity In the Stalingrad battle of brutal lust? The airplane grinned to smithereens On the little hill of the promised land The airplane grinned to smithereens On the little hill of the promised land My own beloved, by my own hand I freed her from further inevitable grief I lured her with gingerbread I lured her with gingerbread Raped her with a drunken, cruel boot And hung her from the clouds Like a child to his unbeloved doll His own unbeloved doll His own unbeloved doll His own unbeloved doll Like frost, compassionate laughter Like frost, compassionate laughter Like frost, compassionate laughter Gloriously falls on, on, on... The Russian field of experiments The Russian field of experiments The Russian field of experiments The Russian field of experiments Eternity smells of oil Eternity smells of oil Eternity smells of oil Eternity smells of oil.
All funds must be devoted to one thing and one thing only .. fumo. F U M O F U M O F U M O F U M O F U M O F U M O F U M O F U M O F U M O F U M O F U M O F U M O F U M O F U M O F U M O F U M O F U M O F U M O F U M O F U M O F U M O F U M O F U M O F U M O
Смотришь мемасики с фумами а тут Цой...
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Олдскулью свело
@@BWAAHCORE I'm American, and have never been to Russia, but I have a couple friends from Russia and Ukraine. It's really weird trying to explain I *do* like Russian music, but I have the taste of a geezer. (Also hardstyle, that stuff 🔥🔥🔥)
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спокойная ночь в Генсокё
As a Fumo myself this is a certified Fumo moment. ᗜˬᗜ
i know your secret.
OMG REIMU FUMO HIII
samee
Fumoment
Yooo reimu :D
Log 15:
The creatures are doing well, some are hostile. Most of them are acting very suspicious, and cirno keeps cloning herself and shoving them into bottles. Reimu and Marisa don’t seem to do well apart. Chen and the other cat-like beings are meowing nonstop, we are planning on doing more tests before we can confirm what these things are. Some of them lack intelligence, but most are smart. They seem to not be aware of where they are, though. They are just chilling, eating, relaxing. Sakuya doesn’t do well with some, but she acts calm around Remillia, and a few others. We are doing a few tests on cirno.
I want to know the deep lore of it
Funky!
everywhere are fumos ᗜˬᗜ
yes
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1:09 ГРУППА КРОВИ, НА РУКАВЕ. МОЙ ПОРЯДКОВЫЙ НОМЕР, НА РУКАВЕ. ПОЖЕЛАЙ МНЕ УДАЧИ В БОЮ, ПОЖЕЛАЙ МНЕ-Е-Е-Е.
Finally no Fumo Abuser 😌😌
Just don't hurt the Fumos.
Yet
Удивительно, как в этом ролике затесалось песня Цоя.
Цой жив. Он просто попал в Генсёкё и решил не возвращаться в наш мир.
@@stepcloserИнтересно о чем он там поёт? 🤔🤔🤔
Цой жив. Он просто превращается в звезду по имени Солнце.
@@stepcloserне забывай что после смерти все земные души попадают в Генсокё, где решается их дальнейшая судьба.
Спасибо. Легче стало.@@Marisak647
It is all fun until Gruppa Krovi kicks in.
Nice taste tho
Цой - это не база, а целый Генштаб.
What makes my day
School 10%
Sleep 10%
Fumo 80%
Цой, как ты попал в Генсокё?
А ты угадай(автобус Кун)
Mugetsu the tsoy enjoyer
gruppa krovi one is highly specific, i love it so much
As a Viktor Tsoy and Kino fan, I'm totally shocked and impressed to find out that fumos also love Gruppa Krovi 🥹🥹🥹
Yeah, I had listened to his music a while back and the video of Alice had no sound so I put Gruppa Krovi over it
@@CheriAnimations I appreciate it!!!
Grupa Krovi is a banger
@@NeighborSenpai yes yes yes!!!
As Fumo I say that this video is the best. Цой жив.
She's listening to music. Lol. DO NOT INTERRUPT HER!!!!
This is what I call a quality compilation
0:34 Цой жив!
lyric of song:
Your place is warm, but the streets are waiting
for our footprints.
On my boots there’s a dust of stars.
There’s a soft arm-chair with checkered plaid.
Nobody wants to kill.
The day is sunny. The dreams are bright.
Type of my blood is on my sleeve,
My ID number is on my sleeve.
So wish me good luck in my battle! So wish me
Not to be left lying in the grass,
not to be left lying in a grass.
So wish me good luck, my friend. So wish me good luck!
I am able to pay, but I don’t want
to win if the price is wrong.
I don't want to put my foot on somebody's chest.
I’d like to stay at your place,
I’d like just to stay with you.
But the star that is high in the sky calls me on my way.
Type of my blood is on my sleeve,
My ID number is on my sleeve.20
So wish me good luck in my battle! So wish me
Not to be left lying in the grass,
not to be left lying in a grass.
So wish me good luck, my friend. So wish me good luck!
Nice
Цой жив
Цоя нахуй!
Grazhdanskaya Oborona- The Russian Field of Experiments
With a touching knife to torture one's flesh
With a touching knife to torture one's flesh
To pinch willing fingers to blood
Bravely savoring lolipops on the stick
To purposefully stuff the pockets
with dead mice, living penises,
chocolate confections,
and beatings not made by human hand
On the patriarchal wastedump of obsolete concepts
of used icons and polite words
Finishing with oneself, to destroy the whole world
To finish off oneself, to destroy the whole world
Eternity smells of oil
Eternity smells of oil
Like frost, compassionate laughter
Like frost, compassionate laughter
Like frost, compassionate laughter
Gloriously falls on, on, on...
The Russian field of experiments
The Russian field of experiments
The Russian field of experiments
The Russian field of experiments
The geography of meanness, the orthography of hatred
The apology of ignorance, the mythology of optimism
Laws of the howitzer cannon of good intentions
A noble feast of prudence
The mouth of a child says: a dungeon
The mouth of a child says: a bullet
Eternity smells of oil
Eternity smells of oil
Like frost, compassionate laughter
Like frost, compassionate laughter
Like frost, compassionate laughter
Gloriously falls on, on, on...
The Russian field of experiments
The Russian field of experiments
The Russian field of experiments
The Russian field of experiments
The mastery of being superfluous, like me
The mastery of being loved, like a noose
The mastery of being global, like a baked apple
The art of turning to the side at the right time
The art of being an outsider
The art of being an outsider
The newest means for cleaning ovens
From suffocating by one's own will
The newest means of cleaning ropes
From the bad smell of unwashed necks
The newest means of finding the guilty
The newest means of finding the guilty
The Russian field of experiments
The Russian field of experiments
The Russian field of experiments
The Russian field of experiments
Behind the opened door is emptiness
It means that someone came for you
It means that now, to someone
You're n-need-ne-needed
And the snow is still coming, the snow is still coming
The Russian field exhales snow
Others were buried in a package of little eyes
Others were buried in packages of newspapers
And the fact that the bull was killed in the abbatoir
Is everyone's joy, everyone's pride
Everyone's hatred, everyone's will
Everyone's will and everyone's old age
To fill up one's own grave
That's what it means "to inherit the Earth"
What does it mean to inherit the Earth?
It means to exhaust one's patience
As was to be demonstrated
As was to be demonstrated!
In the door a little eye - in the key slot
Genius thoughts - little world wars
Unofficial centers of the world
Enameled parts of head systems
Instinctive volunteers
In the name of the universe and the crust of bread
People with a capital letter
The word "people" is written with a capital letter
The swastika of faith tore off faces
The Babylonian alphabet stuck to the fingers
The historically justified method
Of devouring the damp Earth
Is this not what we need?
Is this not what we need?
Is this not what we need?
And in the morning they inevitably woke up
They didn't catch a cold, they didn't get frozen
They called things by their own names
They spread good, reason, eternitude
Everyone spread it, everyone called things so
To eat what is served is an honor
The first course was the fruits of enlightenment
And the second was bloodied boys
Orderly Lord of the victorious world
Deserving Lord of the red-faced fear
A righteous holiday for righteous citizens
A sickle perfected for ripe ears
The dungeon as a principle of movement to the Sun
You don't spoil your porridge with tears, no
Sleighs full of girls' shame
Bedsheets full of a childish stench
Girls' eyes, cuckoos' tears
Just like any other subjects
So who died in the general battle?
Who perished in genius defeat?
For a cup full of pity
In the Stalingrad battle of brutal lust?
The airplane grinned to smithereens
On the little hill of the promised land
The airplane grinned to smithereens
On the little hill of the promised land
My own beloved, by my own hand
I freed her from further inevitable grief
I lured her with gingerbread
I lured her with gingerbread
Raped her with a drunken, cruel boot
And hung her from the clouds
Like a child to his unbeloved doll
His own unbeloved doll
His own unbeloved doll
His own unbeloved doll
Like frost, compassionate laughter
Like frost, compassionate laughter
Like frost, compassionate laughter
Gloriously falls on, on, on...
The Russian field of experiments
The Russian field of experiments
The Russian field of experiments
The Russian field of experiments
Eternity smells of oil
Eternity smells of oil
Eternity smells of oil
Eternity smells of oil.
what's the song tho
@@hunivox Кино - "Группа Крови"
I now understand why the cowbelly discord server doesn't allow any memes involving putting an automatic rifle to a fumo plush's head
YES...
THE FUMO MEMES....
MADE MY DAY!
I'm not into TouHou, but I like Flowering Nights, Black Apple, and the funny TouHou plushie ads
цой цой цой цой цой цой цой цой цой цой
1:42 can the world's greatest fry cook do this
nice compilation man
I really didn't think this would get popular
6:18 YOOOO!!!! It's Rushia Uruha, and she's not even from Touhou xD
...i miss Rushia 😢
Que bonitos fumos, hasta nos colaron a Tsoi, y a un pinche cumbión bien loco xd
Alice is literally everyone listening to that song on Vladivostok FM for the first time
alice with zvezda represents Glasnost/Perestroika held by gorbachev
a smoke as the screen of a pc comes out xd
Шо тут Цой забыл?
very fumo ᗜˬᗜ
Nooo Rushia 😢
0:36 kino gruppa krovi, vladivostok fm gta 4
This is a real Fumo momento
KEEP WORKING ON IT!
I KNOW YOU CAN!
Why did you take my peach? 😔
How in the world FUMO owners got so many FUMOs??
All funds must be devoted to one thing and one thing only .. fumo.
F U M O F U M O F U M O F U M O F U M O F U M O F U M O F U M O F U M O F U M O F U M O F U M O F U M O F U M O F U M O F U M O F U M O F U M O F U M O F U M O F U M O F U M O F U M O F U M O
Yuyuko became emo on 1:45
I want to get a Fumo but the place where I can get one is only selling fumos I don’t like ;-:
a fumo is a fumo, buy it rn
0:11 the fumos: HaLp AAaaAAAAaaaA
0:33 Alice listening to Movie lool
Ohh yeah fumo lob this
6:17 I NEED ORIGINAL
2:39 yuyuko is ashen one defeating SoC🙂↕️
4:16 I need all the songs
1:33 shh... she's asleep
2:48 what is that remix called?
What does Виктор Цой doing here?
awesome fumo moments ᗜˬᗜ
Idk Alice is Slavic 💀
Edit : its GTA 4 Radio song 😄
Anyone know what the TTS voice is at 5:00?
Nice Vid Aproved.
Thanks!
I need that meme from 2:49
The ultimate twitter weapon
Touhou for life
А где Егор летов?
Yes
Yes
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Can you give me the sauce for the vitamin addict satori?
And dancing reimu fumo while ur dying on the floor?
Норм русский музыка 😮
im so depressed
aint no way i realized mach hommy sampled notorious big on this unfunny ass video
"unfunny"... 😢
@@itscherifruit87 im sorry🥺
... Why the f00k theres an russian song? Like, im russian too
Ya boi
Is to a fumo?ᗜˬᗜ
Whats the name of that biggie song
후모 만세!!
2:49 I might use that to troll furries
based
W hobby
0:26
4:16 music?
Unsure what it is sorry
@@CheriAnimations 🥲
6:17 Как трек называется (What is the name of the track?)
Where cani diwnload the memes
1:49 what is the song name.gif
ᗜˬᗜ
Yo where can I find the link for this server I want in
Got kicked from it sorry...
0:28 name music pls
That would be yukari's theme from touhou 7
Пон
3:49 another thing to troll furries (and zoophiles)
based
:0
Um where funny?
Fumo = absolutely funny
how do you make fumo voice? which tool is it
0:25