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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