“ONE MORE MATCH! ONE MORE MATCH!” Met a guy from Serbia, said he’d carry us to glory, But he picked Techies—man, it’s the same old story! A Romanian dude's flaming, screaming "Ba, ce faci?!" While my South African friend’s just laughing in the chat. (Oh no!) Someone forgot to ban Phantom Lancer! (Oh no!) Now it’s 50 clones, we’re screwed like cancer! (Oh yeah!) The Italian’s still stacking creeps, While our London mate’s asleep! We play DOTA every night, Doesn’t matter if we win or fight! From Serbia to Rome, we’re all online, Ping is high, but we’re doin’ fine! The South African says, "Guys, let’s stick to the plan!" But the Italian’s already diving the Ancient alone, man. Our Serbian friend’s last hitting like a god, While I’m stuck as support, dropping wards in the fog! (Oh no!) Someone picked Pudge and missed every hook! (Oh no!) The carry's tilted, rage-quitting the book! (Oh yeah!) But who cares? We’re here for fun, Another game? Yeah, let’s run! We play DOTA every night, Trash talk, lag, and a teamfight! Different flags but the same old grind, One more match? We’re out of our minds! No matter where we’re from, we’re all the same, One big team in this crazy game! We may flame, we may feed, we may lose, we may win, But tomorrow night? We’ll do it again! We play DOTA every night, Doesn’t matter if we win or fight! From Serbia to Rome, we’re all online, Ping is high, but we're doin’ fine! "One more match!" (Yeah!) "One more match!" (Yeah!) "One more match!" (Alright, who’s dodging this time?! 😂) © 2025 - skvadMC