Dark skies rumble, the road's embrace tight
Thunder's cry, a beacon in the night
Steel beasts whisper secrets, in the drifting mist
Bound by the journey, an unspoken tryst
Wheels spin, thunder's cry, the storm is nigh
Electric heart, fury's part, beneath the sky
Echoes of power, in every mile we defy
Wheels spin, thunder's cry, the storm is nigh
Cold chrome gleams under the moody moon's glow
The scent of rain mixed with oil, a perfumed flow
Tales of asphalt, etched in lines so deep
Memories of the road, in the heart's keep
Wheels spin, thunder's cry, the storm is nigh
Electric heart, fury's part, beneath the sky
Echoes of power, in every mile we defy
Wheels spin, thunder's cry, the storm is nigh
In the silence of the speeding storm
Where the echoes of the engine warm
Lies a rhythm, fierce and free
A wild, relentless symphony
Wheels spin, thunder's cry, the storm is nigh
Electric heart, fury's part, beneath the sky
Echoes of power, in every mile we defy
Wheels spin, thunder's cry, the storm is nigh