Stand aside, let justice be done, we must punish the cajoling and controlling one! For none shall run from the will of Great Notch, therefore we must be vigilant and keep close watch! Notch will forgive you your misguided urges, in time you'll repent and your darkness be purged with his holiest of wills your path shall converge, if you stand aside from this wretched scourge! Their darkness stretches out from equator to meridian, their hearts are cold as ice, yea and harder than obsidian. Stand aside now, just repent and be forgiven, let the evil that's infecting our beloved land be driven. It's up to us creepers, that's the word from above. Would you deny Great Notch when he's shown you such love? For if He thinks us too weak to heed his call he'll bring down a fire upon us all!
Stand to the side, I demand, now abide. You will not be alone, Look to Notch and atone. And this one will be blown to the sun, he'll be thrown, for until we've begun and his will will be done, you must stand to the side, I demand, now abide. You will not be alone, Look to Notch and atone. And this one will be blown to the sun, he'll be thrown, for until we've begun and his will will be done,
You must make him a foe, for he takes and he goes, and he'll break what you chose to forsake, but you know that your fate is with us. Do not hate or distrust. To be great it is thus, detonate as you must. If you make him a foe, for he takes and he goes, and he'll break what you chose to forsake, but you know that your fate is with us. Do not hate or distrust. To be great it is thus, detonate as you must and
Now it's all coming down. Now I'm holding my ground.
Stand back you liar, warmonger and herder. You wanna kill him, it's gonna be a double murder. It's time these people saw through your deceptions. Here's an idea and it's ready for inception: I've seen the light of Notch and you're about to get filled in. From caves to the buildings we're all Notch's children. We're both being killed when we could just be joined. Humans and creepers, two sides of the great coin. You fear and attack what you don't understand, hate what you can't command, creeper or man sheep in your hands, they heed your every word. Truth blurred to absurd, lies heard and fear stirred. The price we've incurred, our terrible score? Children killing children, surrenders ignored, piles of gore, families sore, as the bodies hit the floor, and I'm sick of the war machine pouring out more. Why do we explode? Well along my explorations I've pondered much and settled on a different explanation. A creeper can destroy, give his life in detonation for the things in life that go above our selfish preservation. A defiant proclamation, new civilization, an inspiration for the next generation of creations. And here's some information for your precious congregation, why you blow is up to you, it's not predestination. With rationalizations he coerces your cremation, uses cruel disintegration to deploy assassinations of the so-called infestation, but it's my interpretation that this great annihilation is a sick glorification of the shaman of our nation. The true abomination who seeks his preservation, Notch's true humiliation. Now it's time for liberation, for the people's education, the real narration, not your murderous misquotation!
Now it's all coming down. Now I'm holding my ground.
"Enough of this blasphemy, I say stand aside!" Your ways are the past for me, enough men have died! "I only serve Notch, I bring you his word!" Your translation's botched, or else you misheard. "The humans must pay, must leave us and fly home!" We were never alone, we must share the biomes. "How dare you question our great mission's honor?" You rip your soldiers from their mother's spawner! "Enough I say! Take him away! Or Notch will rain fire on all who disobey! Don't just stand there! sieze him you morons! Don't listen to the sermons he pours on! Still they're standing, stupid beasts! Listen to Notch's priest! You sickening sinful scum! Sniveling sss...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
