Blue Behemoth Ride ext v1.1.1.1.2.1.1.2

Blue Behemoth Ride ext v1.1.1.1.2.1.1.2

2024-04-21

Criado por Zodameranu com Udio AI

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Blue Behemoth Ride ext v1.1.1.1.2.1.1.2

2024-04-21

Lyrics

Riding through the fields of grey perception [Pre-Chorus] So strong, these wheels keep on turning This steel, a beast, so commanding [Chorus] Damn! This blue tractor rides! Damn! Like a storm in the skies! Damn! This blue tractor rides! Across the plains where the wild crops grow Reaping and sowing as the cool winds blow Heavy treads in the earth, feel it slide Mighty roar deep inside, can't hide the pride [Pre-Chorus] Gears shift, powering through the day This blue giant, won't ever stray In the harvest's embrace, the engine's song thrives Fields yield to our will, under infinite skies [Chorus] Damn! This blue tractor soars! Damn! Hear the diesel heart roars! Damn! This blue tractor soars! Through the seas of grain, a leviathan stride Under the sun, a paint of azure glides Mud-spattered beast, a farmland's bride [Pre-Chorus] We plow, we sow, we reap what's ours This steel, cuts deep, beneath the stars [Chorus] Damn! This blue tractor rules! Damn! Over earth, it's no fool! Sunset bathes the furrows in a golden light Engine hums, a song of power, holding tight [Pre-Chorus] Every turn, a testament to strength This behemoth, in its breadth and length [Chorus] Damn! This blue tractor rides the night! Damn! An iron beast in twilight's flight! Through dusk's haze, it trudges on Steel, reborn at the crack of dawn Jewels of sweat, the dirt, its crown Hoisting skyward the fruits of the ground [Pre-Chorus] With each pass, the earth reshapes A sapphire force that never escapes Beneath the moons, a steady hum (a steady hum) The crops bow down to the kingdom come Rugged paths, this rider knows Blue beast, over it all, it looms, it shows [Pre-Chorus] Harrowing ground, breaking new trails In the moonlit shift, it never fails Midnight fields, under a stoner sky Dirt clouds cloak where the crows used to fly Engines growl, low and deep, with desire A diesel lullaby for the night's quiet choir Beneath the cosmos, this iron steed reigns With headlamp eyes, through the nocturnal plains