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The song about youth time of programming

When someone knew a little what Ctrl-Alt-Del means1
And not every kid had a calculator
And the word 'Pascal'2 was identifying as a philosopher's name
 
Not all keypunchers3 were directed to the total salvage yet
But we came into this world and we went for the breakthrough.
And we didn't know comfort from the new ideas and questions
 
We were young and we didn't scare of the barriers
Where 'reset' won't rescue 'format' will help4
And if we didn't have the copies we took other tactics
 
We used diskettes5 and
We collected back the rests of the broken programs
And we were inputting the hex dumps6manually
 
Generally, we were spitting to any Copyright7
100Kb memory size seemed us like a vast
We had been learning Assembler,8 that didn't know the multiply commands
 
We weren't cutting the printouts into sheets
And our first viruses were simple
But we were thrilled of their spreading
 
Thereat we didn't scare, we were bolder
Nor bad sectors, neither magnetic fields
And even power breakdown wasn't a source of a fear
 
For us, everything was devil-may-care, and simple at all
To hang up SM9 having pressed just one button
DVK10 were serving us and Yamaha.11 was obeying us
 
But the progress was opening new ways in front of us
And having left the old 'friends' instead of brand new XT
We wrung out all we could from DOS12 and architecture13
 
We were changing the command codes, tracing the INT14
We were disassembling BIOS 15
and we were writing in the ports16
That I wouldn't allow to write if I were17 at the place of censorship
 
But this period has gone, but it was a long ago
Now everyone has a lot of routine work
And the user-fool clicks with a mouse on images proudly
 
And we consider piracy already almost a sin
And we covered with Aidstests18 as the tree with a moss
We have so many protections that sometimes we forget passwords
 
But those times we weren't scared of any program
And we were going to fight just using simple 'debug'19
And a skillfully written virus was meeting as a bro20
 
And now we press 'reset' at any time...
And wherever you go everywhere you come across RET,21
And it's also good if there is a return address on the stack.
 
Now we are too lazy to be sophisticated, to optimize the code,
And we write the interface with fools from year to year,
We got used to a powerful machine, having lost any risk.
 
We forgot command codes and a stock of the old tricks,
And sometimes the hate to the Windows system
Lights a fire in our eyes as an indicator of Hard Disk Drive
 
  • 1. The key combination in Windows enables a user to terminate an unresponsive application. When all three keys are pressed at the same time, the Task Manager utility, which displays all open apps, can be selected from a menu. The Task Manager enables the user to shut down the computer.
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  • 20. amigo, associate, brother, buddy, chum, comrade,
    crony, sidekick.
  • 21. In computer programming, a return statement causes execution to leave the current subroutine and resume at the point in the code immediately after the instruction which called the subroutine, known as its return address.


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05.02.2025

Holy Love





How many secrets do I keep.
 

I don't say a word to anyone.
 

In the crowd
 

I turn quickly
 

To talk to you.
 

You came and said everything's fine.
 

You awoke something inside me.
 

I said that must be love.
 

A love for me to light up a candle.
 

Holy Love
 

Holy Love
 

Into the fire all others
 

Big small of my hearts' old secrets.
 

How many hidden will find the light
 

Bloody dreams
 

Lies, truths No one, of nobody.
 

But you came for me.
 

You came and said just a word.
 

You awoke something inside me
 

I said that must be love.
 

A love for me to light up a candle.
 

Holy Love
 

Holy Love
 

Into the fire all the others
 

Big small of my hearts' old secrets...
 


05.02.2025

Eternal Love





What is the secret
that crosses the sky and the sea,
what chain unites men
despite everything—
thoughts, destinies,
and boundless horizons are transcended.
 

Why dont you come to me?
Why dont you come to me, oh,
my rose,
you’re far away from me,
Why dont you come to me, oh?
 

[Ref. 2x]
Look far up in the sky
you'll see the light that shines
eternal love will never die.
Hold me and we could fly,
floating just you and I—
new life will reach you
if you try.
 

Look far up in the sky
you'll see the light that shines
eternal love will never die
hold me and we could fly
floating just you and I
new life will reach you
if you try.
 

What is the mystery,
what mysterious light
has been radiating upon souls for centuries?
And man, a mere shadow,
is immersed in a lake of fears
that transforms into desolate tears.
 

Why dont you come to me
Why dont you come to me, oh
my rose,
my soul dreams of you,
Why dont you come to me, oh
 


05.02.2025

Los Alamos





Los Alamos!
Los Alamos!
Los Alamos! Los Alamos!
Los Alamos!
Los Alamos!
Los Alamos! Los Alamos!
 

Los Alamos, the USA
Here with an iron fist
Oppenheimer pickled mushrooms
Two cans were dropped down -
A surprise for Japan
From the slaves of the Antichrist
 

Los Alamos!
Los Alamos!
Los Alamos! Los Alamos!
Los Alamos!
Los Alamos!
Los Alamos! Los Alamos!
 

Two cities were demolished at once
By the Harry Truman's present
A botulism of the chain reaction
The rabid mushrooms' spores
Destroying flesh and blood
Start to grow their mycelium
 

Los Alamos! Los!
Los Alamos! Los!
Los Alamos! Los Alamos!
Los Alamos! Los!
Los Alamos! Los!
Los Alamos! Los Alamos!
 

Los Alamos! Los!
Los Alamos! Los!
Los Alamos! Los Alamos!
Los Alamos! Los!
Los Alamos! Los!
Los Alamos! Los Alamos!
 

Los Alamos, the USA
Here with an iron fist
Oppenheimer pickled mushrooms
Two cans were dropped down -
A surprise for Japan
From the slaves of the Antichrist
 


05.02.2025

eighth floor





[Intro: zyzek]
My heart withered long ago
She burns my wounds
This- This is how hell dries out
But I'm still in love
 

[Chorus: zyzek]
My heart rate increases again
I fold like origami
Why are you still standing with me?
You know I'm fucked up
But I'm going to the eighth floor
My legs are already shaking
I don't want to die yet
My heart rate–
 

My heart rate increases again
I fold like origami
Why are you still standing with me?
You know I'm fucked up
But I'm going to the eighth floor
My legs are already shaking
I don't want to die yet
My heart rate–
 

[Verse 1: zyzek]
I want to leave, you will remember us
As a drug
The touch of your tongue
Is still fleeting, like gas
The waters freeze in my heart
Time slows down again
Let's go to rehab together
Before I go to Mars
 

[Pre-Chorus: zyzek]
Souls fall involuntarily
I'm still living the dream
I got out of control a long time ago
Fuck my baptism
I want to dye the sky red like a butterfly
Because I like blood
And you're so far away
But I still want you 'cause–
 

[Chorus: zyzek]
My heart rate increases again
I fold like origami
Why are you still standing with me?
You know I'm fucked up
But I'm going to the eighth floor
My legs are already shaking
I don't want to die yet
My heart rate–
 

My heart rate increases again
I fold like origami
Why are you still standing with me?
You know I'm fucked up
But I'm going to the eighth floor
My legs are already shaking
I don't want to die yet
My heart rate–
 

[Verse 2: zyzek]
My heart rate increases
When I look at you
My feet are off the ground
Angels welcome me in Heaven
Please don't come with me
I'll fucking destroy myself
The street lights are fucking going out
Suddenly the whole city was made of glass
It fell apart, I can't count the pieces
Give me a plaster on my head
I am gray, I am fading
You know very well that I didn't survive the fall
 

[Chorus: zyzek]
My heart rate increases again
I fold like origami
Why are you still standing with me?
You know I'm fucked up
But I'm going to the eighth floor
My legs are already shaking
I don't want to die yet
My heart rate–
 

My heart rate increases again
I fold like origami
Why are you still standing with me?
You know I'm fucked up
But I'm going to the eighth floor
My legs are already shaking
I don't want to die yet
My heart rate–