Deathrace
Rebel racer speeding on
Will you ever reach the sun?
Blazing chrome, gleam machine
Fastest thing you´ve ever seen
Melting rubber clear a turn
You can smell the tires burn
Rapid speed, really steaming
Beyond the realms of death
With each unspoken breath
There´s nothing you can´t face
In a death race
Straightforeward course not hard to hold
Into the mists, nights so cold
You create a battle zone
Engine grinds to the bone
Smell of gas fills the air
Fuel leak, best beware
Driving hard, no second thought
Warning lights, don´t get caught
Aiming for the blazing sun
So close he thinks the battle´s won
Fuel blows from a single spark
Fireball lights up the dark
Rebel racer is no more
Battle´s lost, black smoke and gore
Time forgets another soul
One more mark on the death toll
Beyond the realms of death
With each unspoken breath
Explosion leaves no trace
In a death race
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