Текст песни Анонимус - Трава

Burn in hell,
For bringing us to the grass
And like a narik on a needle
Now we are all sitting in the grass.
Our brain is destroyed, life is empty
Only darkness awaits us
Hosts of nightmares, heavy nonsense ...
We can’t see the light of paradise!
Road of fear in the midst of crosses
I see brother you're ready
Follow her but I know
She will lead to hell.
You say the game is not evil
But you sold your soul a long time ago
You are like a rare moron
Real for gold lowered!
Your wife called you to bed
But you were in a hurry to play in the grass!
Your friends rang the doorbell
And you didn’t hear ... well now
You sit like a vegetable alone
Unshaven, dirty imbitsil,
Your mind is less than a nut
You don't give a damn about everything and everyone.
And then I will go into darkness
Be quiet ... you know this is so ...
All those in whom there is still fire,
Brutal grass let the battle
Chop the cable with an ax, -
Let the Internet leave home!
And may it be hard for you
You will overcome this evil.
Just one answer for us:
We together say no to the grass!
No no no!!!