The shapes as you pass them slide into the distance. The speed of your craft holds you tight in your race. You wait for the moment to move in position as others shift down for the hell that awaits.
Pushing the P.R.M.'s your engine is roaring. Climbing the mountain side 'til the peak sends you soaring.
And so you'll drive into the sunset they say, or the story goes. Are you an ace or are you legend?. No one will ever know.
Too late for the one who skids into a tailspin for there is no mercy in this race you see. The winner of this race is he who chooses wisely for he who chooses poorly is now history.
Now you are driving into oblivion. And there you'll be forever more.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
