Throttle Anthem

Ignition. Three, two,

one,

roll.

The asphalt stretches out ahead

Where the yellow lines are bleeding red

Lean into the wind,

forget the past

We are made of steel,

we are built to last

Twist the throttle, clear the mind

Leave the heavy

weight behind

Hear the engine start to scream

Waking up from a static dream

We are breaking through the wall

We ride the lightning,

we chase the sun Two wheels turning,

we have just begun Out on the highway,

we own the street To the rhythm of the iron beat We

ride!

Passing shadows under concrete arches

The city fades as the night-sky marches

No rearview mirrors, no looking back

Just the open lane on a one-way track

Feel the vibration, feel the spark

Cutting clean right through the dark We ride the lightning,

we chase the sun Two wheels turning,

we have just begun Out on the highway,

we own the street To the rhythm of the iron beat We

ride!

Just the machine and the open sky...

No gravity can hold us high...

Hold on tight. We ride...

Into the distance... (yeah)

We

ride.