The Herobrine - theatlanticcraft

You’re afraid of the Herobrine

That’s completely un-dead

Keep away from the voices, creeps under your bed

He’s trying to kill you

Stop wishing him dead

You’re going crazy

Yeah, you’re going crazy (crazy)

I aimed for the vein, lead to the lack of a heartbeat

Oh well, best killers can’t be choosy

Needed to receive attention for my bravery

Wanted to be left alone in darkness excuse me

Been lusting my brains, and eat them too

And flanking in both ways

Flames made you go boom ‘cause you got located

When it blew;

see it was amusing

‘Cause all I wanted to do is beat Herobrine the dead beast

Improved it, used it as a tool when I splash speed

Hit the artery (tehe)

With what I strung back was not a mean feat

It was like kicking a bruised king

Demonic cause I think I’m getting so evil I don’t think

You’re beginning to lose sleep: one dead, two dead

Seeing postmen and speedy’s like Crazy Craft

But we’re actually scarier than you think

Cause I’m…

Not afraid of the Herobrine

That’s completely un-dead

Keep away from the voices, creeps under your bed

We’re trying to kill you

Stop wishing us dead

We’re going crazy

Yeah, we’re going crazy (crazy)

Well, they’re nothing

Well, they’re nothing

Now, he isn’t usually one to blow it but somebody then told me

To siege with bowmen and don’t blunder it

‘Cause you never know when they could all be dead, the sorrow

So I’ll keep pillaging, sometimes I wonder where these mobs spawn from

(Yeah tree shade’ll do wonders

No wonder you’re losing your army the way you squander.)

Dream-Yoda-le-hee-hun

I think it went wandering off a Ravine

And it stumbled on Herobrine — inventor of mean

Think I need an interdemiensionist

To teleport between me and this monster

And save him from myself and all this bloodshed

‘Cause they’re very thin and you hate them killing you, but you can’t master it

My skele bones keep bonking you in the head

Keep blocking, defend my throne, I’m battle talking

I’m just replaying what the dark in my head’s saying

Don’t shoot the messenger, I’m not afraid of the

Not afraid of the Herobrine

That’s completely un-dead

Keep away from the voices, creeps under your bed

We’re trying to kill you

Stop wishing us dead

We’re going crazy

Yeah, we’re going crazy (crazy)

Well, they’re nothing

Well, they’re nothing

They call us crazy but then there’s division

One day I’ll walk amongst them ‘cause I’m an irregular villain

But until then mobs get killed and I’m respawning straight from

MC, blood gets spilled and I’ll

Take them back to rot in the hay stack

Train every kid who’s born that

Pumped up feeling and shoot to slay ‘em, hack

Said every kid who saw me slay him

I ain’t here to save the freaking village

But if one King out of a hundred pillage

They are going through a struggle, feel it and the relay it straight back

It’s payback, Herobrine falling way back

In the shaft, turn nothing into something, still can make that

Stone into gold, chump, I will spin arrows in a foes back

Maybe they need an axe to hack it, face facts

I’m evil for real, but I’m okay with that

Then again, you’re now afraid of the

Now afraid of the Herobrine

That’s completely un-dead

Keep away from the voices, creeps under your bed

We’re trying to kill you

Stop wishing us dead

We’re going crazy

Yeah, we’re going crazy (crazy)

Well, they’re nothing

Well, they’re nothing