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Iron Resonance

2024-04-18

Lyrics

(Verse 1) On the road, beneath the moonlit sky, Engine roaring, as we leave the city lights behind, Pedal to the floor, chasing shadows in the night, Freedom's calling, as we race against time. (Chorus) Driving through the darkness, With the wind in our hair, Nothing but the open road, And the thrill of getting there. We're burning up the highway, With every mile we fly, This is where we belong, Underneath the midnight sky. (Verse 2) Headlights cutting through the blackened air, Heartbeats pounding, feeling alive without a care, Every curve, every turn, a story to unfold, We're rebels on the run, breaking free from the mold. (Chorus) Driving through the darkness, With the wind in our hair, Nothing but the open road, And the thrill of getting there. We're burning up the highway, With every mile we fly, This is where we belong, Underneath the midnight sky. (Bridge) Fueling our dreams with every passing mile, Leaving the past behind with every turnstile, In the rhythm of the road, we find our song, Forever chasing freedom, forever driving on. (Chorus) Driving through the darkness, With the wind in our hair, Nothing but the open road, And the thrill of getting there. We're burning up the highway, With every mile we fly, This is where we belong, Underneath the midnight sky. (Outro) Underneath the midnight sky, Driving on and on, This is where we belong, Until the break of dawn. (Verse 2) Headlights cutting through the blackened air, Heartbeats pounding, feeling alive without a care, Every curve, every turn, a story to unfold, We're rebels on the run, breaking free from the mold. (Chorus) Driving through the darkness, With the wind in our hair, Nothing but the open road, And the thrill of getting there. We're burning up the highway, With every mile we fly, This is where we belong, Underneath the midnight sky. (Bridge) Fueling our dreams with every passing mile, Leaving the past behind with every turnstile, In the rhythm of the road, we find our song, Forever chasing freedom, forever driving on. (Chorus) Driving through the darkness, With the wind in our hair, Nothing but the open road, And the thrill of getting there. We're burning up the highway, With every mile we fly, This is where we belong, Underneath the midnight sky. (Outro) Underneath the midnight sky, Driving on and on, This is where we belong, Until the break of dawn.