Текст песни Hass Walker - Ударь меня, если сможешь.

(Intro)
The sermon priest curiously confused palёnoe cattle
Tomb of the world monolith floating on magma past
Imaginary world beckoned me changing my motives
While I harbored a fit of panic beside paintings

(Verse)
Roads protect the orcs and the undead. Angry descendants.
Stomp on trails full of smog zhzhёnnogo peat
Rabble of Mordor will arrange for a piece of the throne speech battle
Victims want to have an abortion tional ring of Sauron

My elven long boom in the four squares
Brazen rozyat through body armor in any format.
My punches to Batlle by soldiers of hip-Hapa
As a tank on the banks, in an attack on his legs beat you

Well, vebi me! I'm mad Waas Monteneygro
Morgenstern on the head, punched white Negro
You bitch at gunpoint, the chain broke with Cerberus.
On stage, because you're not an artist, and the dog in the manger.

And I have come to those places where there is no grass and trees
There on the mountain Indians in May centuries slogan legend.
In the temple of the god of the wind at the altar scarlet
On skrezhali me is inscribed on indabattle victory

(Hook)
Hit me if you can! My Giving like Topol.
Will fertilize poplar forest.
On the field, eventually hurting for you poplar fluff
And for me poplar boom.

All want to hit each other but can not.
But I do not all stand up and give a slap hip hop

Still want to hit? Do you want to take off my shoes?
I took off my skin turned out that she was your friend!