Cossack Rage

(one, two, three, go!)

Back to the nineties,

we feel the sound Hardcore rhythm shaking the ground Thunder in the

air, bass in your chest

Old school gabber is the absolute best

From the east to the west,

we run the night Cossack power,

ready to fight (ho!) (ha!)

Hear the flute calling,

feel the pace No one can stop us in this space Old

school spirit, forever free This is our sonic destiny

(let the bass drop!)

(hey, hey, hey!)