Судный день Опции

[Волгодонск-Ворон...]

Правых прахи превратили в пыль помпееи
Монах страхи поглотили в миг идеии
Минули идолов столетья во временной ленте
Минуты ловили мгновения мирской лепты
Мироздатели лепили истории исходы
Здания исчезали испепеляя города



вот начал писать текст..и у меня Возники вопросы а на сколько будет другим понятен смысл строк и стоит ли писать в таком стиле....отпишите ваше мнение.... (IMG:http://southrap.ru/forum/style_emoticons/default/wacko.gif)

[Дым]

As I walk in the shadow of death Sixteen men on a dead man's chest
Your host this evening for H-O-T N-I-X, you get splashed with the Tec
Nobody go, til the God say so You got a second or mo', to run for the do'
Before I blow back off the map, contact
You didn't know Stat' could get down like that
Who want them test rocket launcher, YES
Mr. Meth, hold the fort, most def'
Kids is dead wrong, song's too long
Get swung on, can't we all get along?
See my pinkie, see my thumb
See that kid with the pumped shot gun?
Bust your gums, leave your whole shit numb
Mmmm now what's this? Smell like fish
Mr. Big Mouth, the gat be trout
You need to douche out your style no doubt
Johnny struck through the Shaolin slum
PRUM PRUM PRUM on my Shaolin drum
Niggaz don't dare, to step in the square
Kids ain't playin over here, PLAYA
Only one way, and that's my way
Grim Reaper callin, Judgement Day
(10) Ten let the countdown begin
(9) I was born in the mind
(8) Take the head of a snake
(7) Behold Armaggedeon
(6) Ain't no love for the rich
(5) Only strong will survive
(4) Cause we live by the sword
(3) Plus sixty degrees
(2) For the black and the blue
(1) For the sun.. step into millenium



упрожняйся....