Once upon a time
In a faraway land
A young producer lived
In a shining studio
He had everything
His heart desired
And the music he wrote
Came from the heart
But then
One Winter's night
A group of haters
Came to his weblog
And offered him their love
If he would make a rawstyle track
Repulsed by their
Haggard appearance
The producer
Sneered at the gift
And turned
The haters away
As a punishment
They placed a powerful
Spell on him
If he would make a raw track
The spell would be broken
If not, he would be doomed
To remain hated forever
Let's, oh my god!

Oh my god!

They placed a powerful
Spell on him
If he would make a raw track
The spell would be broken
If not, he would be doomed
To remain hated forever

Forever
Forever

They placed a powerful
Spell on him
If he would make a raw track
The spell would be broken
If not, he would be doomed
To remain...

Let's, oh my god!