Max Driver Max В тачке новая система (английская версия) mrx

I'm replacing wires, microchips, and terminals in the car
Inside, I hear perfect sound

Every day, rosin in my hands
I solder tracks in silence
I hold a new case in my hands
Sound is born straight from the soul

I create, I select the mode
So that the bass flows like wine
If something doesn't go according to plan
Then tomorrow I'll start anyway

One more turn, one last step
I'll solder this unit to do it exactly like this!

Here it is — the theme! The car has a cool system!
Louder than all, sound to the sky is my dream!
My theme! A cool audio system!
And in my soul, there's only one dilemma
I want louder! Louder!
Always louder!

I'm selecting speakers for the circuit
I hear overtones in the complete silence
Somewhere the wheezing of a tired coil
Somewhere the magic of a pure soul

I don't sleep, I'm counting hertz
I'm checking every cable and wire
So that a rainbow flashes in my heart
From the way my unit pumps!

One more turn, one more final step
I let the sound flow, because this is how I live!

Here it is — the theme! A cool system in the car!
Louder than all, sound to the sky is my dream!
My theme! The coolest system in the world!
And in my soul, there's only one theorem
I need more power! More!
Everywhere and always!

Let all the doors shake from the wave
My pulse flies through the glass
We didn't just collect bass
We captured our own taste
Our own personal triumph
Our own personal triumph

Here it is — the theme in the car! My system!
Louder than the heart, clearer than the sky, stronger than the darkness!
Here it is — the best system in the world!
And in my heart, there's only one problem
I always want it!
I always want it!