Нижнекамск загорелся яркими огнями, Racing Club со знамем летит как стая
Поднимайте руки в высь, заводите тачки, все кричите громче, Racing Club на старте
Дан старт, газ в пол, соперник где то сзади дышит пылью с под колес заезд за нами, мы с фортуной на плече, летим по краю,мы с фортуной на плече, летим по краю
Nizhnekamsk lit up with bright lights, Racing Club flies like a flock with a banner
Raise your hands to the sky, start the cars, everyone shout louder, Racing Club at the start
The start is given, the gas to the floor, the opponent somewhere behind breathes dust from under the wheels, the race is behind us, we are with fortune on our shoulder, we are flying along the edge, we are with fortune on our shoulder, we are flying along the edge