Lyricist : Chuck Roberts

Composer : Dov Elkabas

Hardstyle is what I live for

We need those kicks

We need that bass

We need the distortion (distortion, distortion)

Hardstyle is my life

Now drop it

It all started in the past

Distorted kicks and distorted basslines

Were the result of DJs playing too freaking loud

These vibes brought us together though

And they kept us united

Hardstyle is a language that doesn't speak simple words

It's a language that's spoken and understood by those

If you understand the vibe of Hardstyle

You see once it gets into your blood

It lives there until you die

The party starts at home, at work, in the car

Wherever I am

I can't think of anything else

Hardstyle is what I live for

Hardstyle is my life

(Hardstyle)

Back once again with the

Day by day we wait for the weekend

Whenever and wherever we listen to the music

We cannot live without it

And we need those kicks, we need that bassline

We need the screeches and we need the distortion

But most of all we need that freaking drop

(Hardstyle)

Back once again with the

They will never take away my hard music