

Black top burning under heavy skies (skies)
Crow sitting on the line where the asphalt dies
Two lanes split, nowhere left to run
(watch out)
Staring down the barrel of a sinking sun
When the shadows grow long,
we go heavy and loud (get ready)
Yeah, we rise from the dust to the top of the cloud
Out here on the edge of the world,
we stand
Writing our names in the shifting sand Let the fire run hot,
let the engine roar (let it roar)
We ain't looking back no more
High gear, white lines,
chasing down the ghost
(chasing) Who stays standing when we need it the most
Nothing in the mirrors but a trail of smoke (cough) One slip,
one slide, and the hammer broke
STAND DOWN!
(barked gang shout)
Out here on the edge of the world,
we stand
Writing our names in the shifting sand
Let the fire run hot,
let the engine roar (let it roar)
We ain't looking back no more
No more... (no more...)