Feel the wind against your face
The engines running past the red lights Adrenaline pumping in the dead of night
City blurs like a fever dream Chasing shadows, chasing steam
Neon signs, they paint the street Hearts drum with a pounding beat
Running wild through the urban maze Lost in the thrill of this crazy blaze
Flying high, no wind in sight Blazing trails as We ignite
Holding tight to the wheels of fate On this Ride we can't be late
Tires screeching in the midnight race Feel the wind against your face
Omnish fury, untamed soul In this moment we're feeling whole
City of echoes calling loud Drowning in the wash of the power beneath this ground
No map, no plan, just endless flight We ride On the edge to moonlight
Flying high, no wind in sight Blazing trails as we ignite
Holding tight to the wheels of fate On this Ride we can't be late
Holding tight
Tires screeching in the midnight race Feel the wind against your face
Omnish fury, untamed soul In this moment we're feeling whole
Holding tight to the wheels of fate On this Ride we can't be late
Tires screeching in the midnight race Feel The wind against your face
Omnish fury, untamed soul In this moment Were feeling whole
City of echoes calling loud Drowning in the wash of the faceless crowd
No map, no plan, just endless flight We ride on the edge to moonlight
We ride on the edge to moonlight
Flying high, no wind in sight Blazing trails as We ignite
Holding tight to the wheels of fate On this ride we can't be late
Can't be late
Can't be late
Can't be late
City blurs like a fever dream Chasing shadows, chasing steam
Neon signs, they paint the street Hearts drum with a pounding beat
Running wild through the urban maze Lost in the thrill of this crazy blaze
Flying high, no wind in sight Blazing trails as We ignite
Holding tight to the wheels of fate On this Ride we can't be late
Tires screeching in the midnight race Feel the wind against your face
Omnish fury, untamed soul In this moment we're feeling whole
City of echoes calling loud Drowning in the wash of the power beneath this ground
No map, no plan, just endless flight We ride On the edge to moonlight
Flying high, no wind in sight Blazing trails as we ignite
Holding tight to the wheels of fate On this Ride we can't be late
Holding tight
Tires screeching in the midnight race Feel the wind against your face
Omnish fury, untamed soul In this moment we're feeling whole
Holding tight to the wheels of fate On this Ride we can't be late
Tires screeching in the midnight race Feel The wind against your face
Omnish fury, untamed soul In this moment Were feeling whole
City of echoes calling loud Drowning in the wash of the faceless crowd
No map, no plan, just endless flight We ride on the edge to moonlight
We ride on the edge to moonlight
Flying high, no wind in sight Blazing trails as We ignite
Holding tight to the wheels of fate On this ride we can't be late
Can't be late
Can't be late
Can't be late
Credits
Writer(s): Tracy Stafford
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