шя0-дум

yeaaaaaaargh! ooooorgh!

(так обычно начинается ][op0шая песенка)

i'm a ground god
my flesh is dirt
my head is top of this land
heart is the realm of mort

i'm almost everywhere
got no place to go
you're lying upon my hair
it exciting my soul

all grass and flowers
are grow for you
got now idea
what's happen to you

its sap's my tears
and blood as well
can't feel your breath
can't feel your smell

pick that flower
it dreams of sky
but you will see
it was born to die

my thiking blood
will fall upon your dress
and the earth shall quake
hearing my painfull moan