Highway Rave Riot

(yeah) Dust on the road,

dirt on my boots

We're searching for the older roots

With a hand on the wheel and a fire in the chest

We drive this beat into the west

I feel the ground begin to shake

Every single promise that we make (ooh)

Raise your hands up to the sky

Let the tribal rhythm fly

Hardstyle fire, country soul

Let this heavy feeling take control

Two worlds collide, a brand new sound

Echoing across the sacred ground

From the ancient drum to the synthetic scream

We're living out this wild dream (yeah)

Let the bassline drive

Raise your hands up to the sky

Let the tribal rhythm fly

Hardstyle fire, country soul

Let this heavy feeling take control