Track: Zemfira is a great muzaker!
Author: Macros/Kotlas town. Fressshhh...
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One day, we don't know in what century,
Among the forests and other crap,
In a hut on a holey stool
I sat and made faces MMA.
He was strong, both in muscle and in word,
In one paragraph he lowered the mountains.
In another paragraph, he elevated them again.
Because of this, many people sought a meeting with him.
At a distance, closer to the north, sat
At the computer there is a certain MSM,organ grinder.
He looked at the screen with a smart look,
And he wanted to compose a masterpiece,
But... He was completely deaf,
And instead of a song there was a groan.
In the cave, to the east, in the old rocks
A hugemonster sat in the shelter.
He wrote a saga about Joey Blade, -
How he eventually ate it.
And somehowMMAon a stool
It’s easy enough to sit, there’s no urine.He shouted so loudly that the branches shook,
And the white light shuddered with an echo.
And themonster in the cave remembered in passing
Mother's darling Inforcom.
Hearing the scream, he collapsed to the ground with his body,
It seems that the earth has united with the sky.
And he certainly wanted to know
Who screams like that? And I decided on that.
AndMMAyelled no quieter,
And even more - he screamed louder and louder.
And MSM, saying: “I hear again!”
I sat down at the keyboard and wrote something.
Canaries fell from the trees.
The wolf, fox and deer died.
MMA has eyes like three pennies,
He keeps yelling, and for four days now!
Andthe monsterwas raging in the den at that time,
He destroyed everything there, ate everyone in the area;
Neither their arms nor their legs could save them.
So the regionSamaraquickly became empty.
Among the steppes, making your way through the drifting snow
Through the pits and forest cemeteries,
Rumors flew that they were left
In There are three Samara, there are no equals to them.
And only they survived the bad weather,
Healing the wounds of the burnt earth
Only because they didn’t eat black soil,
Although... After all, I remember the drooling was flowing...
And so they lived in the land Samara ,
They rolled around like cheese in butter for many years.
While drinking strong tea, they created
A tramp calledBornDead.
I didn’t believeMMA, that it revered
This other creation is alive.
He did not believe, does not believe and does not know,
That everyone has been worshiping them for a long time.
They will come to pay them tribute with priceless software,
Accept the software, there is nothing cooler here.
And he cleverly sent everyone away -
For chunks with multicolor (and without).
The people of Samara were afraid of the monsters
Especially the three of them are strong.
And Legendary Crew tried for everyone,
And we saw two-color dreams...
But here it is, the time of reckoning has come.
Minutes passed, days passed, years passed.
A destructive seed has been planted
Samara partyforever.
And it hurt everyone, crew, and people,
That they were revered and worshiped.
And someone realized that they are quite capable
They have to create a new idol themselves.
And now it’s rushing across Samara,
Piercing everything, an invisible connection.
And the king cries, in front of the whole huge ball
Beforea punkkneeling down.
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