It's that time again, folks... The journey of the sorcerer
With a glint of light, it's time again The eternal roads, the unexpected adventures The thrill and the need for speed Adrenaline through the system and the smell of gasoline
We have waited, we have longed We've been shackled to the ground For far too long Yearning for the white line A thousand distant suns shining bright in the night With dreams to follow and hopes to fulfill And with the wolfs grin, we straddle yet again our iron horses
To dream is to see To live is to breathe
Warm exhaust and glaring sunlight The power of the engine through right-handed motion The split second of life and death through the brakes
We've been born for this
To die young To live fast To experience life on the asphalt surface on the planet To sleep for yet another day
That nothing beats the feeling of physics through metal The apex of your soul The bend in our lifestyle And nothing else have ever mattered more Than the road that is the beginning to
The end
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