Sons Of Thunder

Nimble and quick, running the race Manic and swift, setting the pace Velocity rules, pushing the edge Rushing the wind, riding the rail Burning the pistons and grinding the floor Wielding the power and reaching for more Mile after mile with the wheel in my hand My legend is my final lap Sons of Thunder, driving the lightning forever Sons of Thunder, We are the titans of speed Burning like fire, strapped in a cage Smokin' the tires, faster than rage Blood on the track, eyes on the flag Ripping the air like a bullet of steel Burning the pistons and grinding the floor Wielding the power and reaching for more Mile after mile with the wheel in my hand My legend is my final lap Sons of Thunder, driving the lightning forever Sons of Thunder, We are the titans of speed With an angel over me I'm never looking back Flying on the wings of speed I'm breaking from the pack With an angel over me I'm headlong clown the track