Текст песни Archiebald Bach - Голос из-под земли

I always thought about winning, I knew I needed a hit
But the listener is capricious and cannot be surprised
It doesn't matter if you add plugins or utilities
But if you don't breathe in unison, then the beat won't breathe
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I fought my way, often choking
Years are scattered on take as if we write fit
And even though in duels MRG I am already wounded twice
But whoever writes this text to me will not hide WikiLeaks

My One Day is One Day, work and study
I haven't gnawed through the granite yet, but a tooth has sunk into the ground
From morning till night I write the book of God line by line
And only for this all night long I hear the cry of old women

It's not a fetish to climb to the stars, I just set goals
You may be a little different, but we are not on the way
I'm not Gagarin, but I won't give up, so let's fly
And my potpourri will play in the radio

May over hype not reach, may always have little money
But there is someone who listens to me and puts on a repeat
I always move forward like Monday
And this cry will get you, even from the ground