The Race
Composição: AnganT.The motor is heard
The last chance to board
I smell hot tires and kerosene
Your life can be noisy
Can be exciting
The ignition of motors
It’s my awakening
The door is open
Here is my territory
Never mind all the rusts
Tires are so warm now
We make noise, smoke and run
Finish line, down, approaches
But it is not our intent
Lost on, lost in fear
Never surrender race is near
Lost on, lost in fear
The race is all that you need
Hammer time approaches
Green light is coming
First on the corner or go the wall
Running to win
Lose is not an option
Pumping gas and adrenaline
From the head to the feet
Lost on, lost in fear
Never surrender race is near
Lost on, lost in fear
The race is all that you need
Lost on, lost in fear
Never surrender!
Lost on, lost in fear
The race is all that you need
Take risks, lost and too fast
Finding the meaning in the life
The race!
Find the meaning of the life
Take risks, lost and too fast
The race!