Smokerman - Программистская молодость
When few people knew what it means to Ctrl-Alt-Del,
And not every child had,calculator
And the word "Pascal" was usually philosopher,
Not all guns allowed for scrap,
But we came into this world, and we went ahead,
And knew no rest from the new ideas and questions.
We were young and had no fear of obstacles:
Where not save the restart, will help format,
And if there was no copies, we tactics took another:
For floppy drives, we crawled, and in parts
Collecting the remains of the deceased programs
And hexadecimal dumps provided manually.
We usually spit on any coруright,
We seemed space even a hundred kilobytes,
We were taught assembler, not knowing commands умноженья.
Print't we cut into sheets,
And our first viruses were simple,
But we still were in awe of their размноженья.
We are not afraid of then - we were a lot of courage -
No bad sectors or magnetic fields,
And even failure on nutrition was not the source of fear.
We were all tryn-Trava, we were just absolutely
One нажатьем on the button to hang SEE.
We served DVK, and we obeyed Yamaha.
But before we progress opened all the way,
And, throwing old friends for the sake of new HT
Wring that you can, from DOS or from architecture,
Changed the command codes, traced with int's,
Дизассемблировали BIOS and wrote in ports
The fact that I had not made it possible to print on the site of censorship.
But this time has passed, it was long ago,
Now each of the tedious work fully,
And the customer-a fool puts his arm in картиночки proudly.
And we piracy have almost consider it a sin,
We have Aidstest'AMI, like a tree moss
We have so much protection that sometimes we forget password's.
But once we are not afraid of any program,
And with only one debug'ohms went out to battle,
And expertly written, the virus met as a brother.
And now, we just that, click reset,
Yes no matter where you go - everywhere come across a ret,
And it is good, if in the stack has a return address.
Now we are lazy Excel, optimize the code,
And interface with the fools we write from year to year,
Get accustomed to the powerful machine, not used to any risk.
Forgot command codes and old tricks stock,
And only hatred for Windows sometimes we have
Lights the fire in the eyes, as an indicator of the hard disk'a.
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