Letras
Bass battalion, boots on ground
Street is shaking, iron sound
OPA, OPA, fists collide
Hardbass rage, gopnik pride
Through the static hum of midnight air
Your voice remains - it's always there
Neon shadows stretch across the floor
But bassline stomps, we want more
When the dark wraps tight, I still see light
But stomp it louder - fight, fight, fight!
You're always there for me
Like stars that never flee
Through the chaos, through the storm
Hardbass fury keeps me warm
Triplet kicks, the walls will crack
OPA cyka, no way back
Raise your glass, fists to sky
Yebat' govno - do or die
City lights pulse like a beating sound
But your love steadies - always found
I could wander streets of glass and steel
But hardbass rage is what feels real
Noise runs wild, I scream release
Crowd ignites - no f***ing peace
You're always there for me
Like waves that kiss the sea
Through the silence, through the fight
Hardbass burns into the night
Voices fade but rage remains
Gasoline flows through the veins
Vodka shots, fists in air
OPA brothers - we don't care
Quadruplet kicks, the floor will break
Suka nahui, feel the quake
Voz'mi ego, burn it down
Bass rebellion owns the town
VOZ'MI EGO! VOZ'MI EGO!
Anchor in the neon haze
Guiding me through endless days
Through the chaos, through the fear
OPA cyka, stomp it clear
Dreams ignite, the crowd's alive
Only stomp - we will survive
Through the static, through the fight
Hardbass fury - endless night
Future cracks with pounding sound
С нами улица, наш прайд (the street is with us, our pride)
Vodka flowing, fists will fly
Yebat' govno - do or die
Birds and wind call me back again