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Lyrics
Woo!
Headlights cut the night like a blade in the rain
Devil on the shore, no one left to blame
Chrome on blacktop, hear the engine growl
We crossed the first one in and we're crossin' it now
Every mile feels haunted, every sign feels wrong
But your hand on the wheel keeps the fear held strong
Smoke in the mirror and light in the rear
We came for the thrill and we came for the fear
Racing through the curse
Moonlit highway
Burning through the dark
There's no safe way
Danger in the dust and fire in the veins
We're too far gone to ever turn back again
Racing through the curse
Moonlit highway
Takin' what we want while the dead night sways
If the road wants blood, let it come and try
We're as live like a scream under broken sky
Neon on the horizon like a fainting prayer
You laugh in the chaos, wild and bare
Stone-cold silhouettes in the mist behind
Something old wakes up when the tires bite
Every mile feels haunted, every sign feels wrong
But your hand on the wheel keeps the fear held strong
Smoke in the mirror, red light in the rear
We came for the thrill and we came for the fear
Racing through the curse
Moonlit highway
Burning through the dark
There's no safe way
Danger in the dust and fire in the veins
We're too far gone to ever turn back again
Racing through the curse
Moonlit highway, taking what we want while the dead night sways
If the road wants blood, let it come and try
We're alive like a scream on the broken sky
Hear the organ wail from the chapel of asphalt
See the white line splitting like a crack in the vault
If the curse wants a title, it can take our names
We were born in the thunder and we die in the flames
I'm racing through the church, moonlit highway
Hands on the wheel and the dark is shaking
Danger in the dust and fire in the veins
We're too far gone to ever turn back again
Racing through the church, moonlit highway!
Wild hearts roaring till the night caves in
No turning back, no mercy, no lie
We laugh through the graveyard under bloodshot sky
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