The stream of savage cold
Was the outset of the road
That keeps you moving on
Through hardships to the dawn.
Highway smoke and piercing wind
Became your second skin,
And never wins the chase
Your trace.
Behind the headlights
Below the heavy sky
The fortune handwrites
A line, that’s like a scar,
As long as life.
Turn the key,
Burn the skin,
Ripping the curtain of mystery.
Sweat and dust.
Rest is a kind of rust.
Wherever you fly,
Your wheels write a line
In history.
New faces, day by day,
Like the milestones on your way.
Whom will you take along,
Who will live inside your song?
While the sun is rising twice,
Reflected in their eyes,
Within the heart is placed
Your trace.
Cut through the wild night
To reach the light ahead.
You're like the firefly
That pulls a shiny thread,
As long as life.
A powerful metal opus, blending soaring vocals, intricate melodies, and thunderous riffs for an epic listening experience. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 26, 2023