Sons Of Thunder

Nimble and quick, running the race
Manic and swift, setting the pace
Velocity rules, pushing the edge
Rushing the wind, riding the rail

Burning the pistons and grinding the floor
Wielding the power and reaching for more
Mile after mile with the wheel in my hand
My legend is my final lap

Sons of Thunder, driving the lightning forever
Sons of Thunder, We are the titans of speed

Burning like fire, strapped in a cage
Smokin' the tires, faster than rage
Blood on the track, eyes on the flag
Ripping the air like a bullet of steel

Burning the pistons and grinding the floor
Wielding the power and reaching for more
Mile after mile with the wheel in my hand
My legend is my final lap

Sons of Thunder, driving the lightning forever
Sons of Thunder, We are the titans of speed

With an angel over me
I'm never looking back
Flying on the wings of speed
I'm breaking from the pack
With an angel over me
I'm headlong clown the track