Текст песни RiDer - Жребий брошен

let's move with us, raise your banner up,
Explain to mom the moment that there are not enough places.
the prize is not a couple of kes, please let me go to the fest,
Write to all those who, like me, hung here.

will bring to trouble the recordings on the notes,
those ms are not a mission for them to wallow in the mud,
no brakes,
the die is thrown back there is no way out.

just you and me my music is poison
you know how to inspire more love,
so that we can be together for our own song,
so many times I put a cross on many things.

and whatever you think of me, I spit on your noise
I've been playing mp3 for the fifth year in a row,
the die is cast, it is my job to be a singer
and I am proud of this to say to everyone's face!