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!