Mach 4, piercing through the clouds A mad man in manic pursuit of his dreams The machine's controls lie in your hands Your mind it screams with the sky, G-Force Untamed force
On the back of your F-16 nightmare Your thoughtsrunning quickly along side Never could turn your back, sane, with your mind Willing to take the chance or pay with death G-Force deadly force
Growing speed, burning need, overwhelming intensity Living hell in the spell of reality In the grips of death, sudden loss of breathe Shattering veins in your head, your neck snaps back You can feel your body crushed into the seat A fear so strong you'd never hoped to meet And now it's over like the ones before A dream exploding a closing doorTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
