Ironkind Roar

Blacktop heating in the midday glare

Static buzzing through the desert air

White knuckle grip on a rusted wheel

Running out of time on a road of steel

Needle on the red,

no looking back

Fire tearing down the railroad track

Break through the storm,

smash down the gate

We don't bow to the hands of fate Burn every bridge,

tear up the ground

Nothing in this world can hold us down!

(hold us down!)

Broken glass scattered in our wake

Every single promise they could make

Sparks flying off the engine bay

We're twenty miles out from breaking away

Needle on the red,

no looking back

Fire tearing down the railroad track

Break through the storm,

smash down the gate

We don't bow to the hands of fate Burn every bridge,

tear up the ground

Nothing in this world can hold us down! (yeah!)

Break through the storm,

smash down the gate

We don't bow to the hands of fate Burn every bridge,

tear up the ground

Nothing in this world can hold us down!

(nothing holds us down!)

Hold us down! (no!)