BotR

Back on the road again
And no more headlights-like eyes to track us down
No more headlights-like eyes to put the blame on us
And we'll get freedom

Back on the road again
Looking forward the next stop, fleeing the last one
Alive only in between, when I find my place I'll die

A thousand guitars have ripped the earth, the road is traced
Let the blur of speed blind your mind
And let's accelerate
What are we gonna do now?

Back on the road again
And all these sons of bitches that I left behind
Just a pack of hyenas in my rearview mirror
And I'll get freedom

When anger reaches madness, hurricanes of metal blow me away
Let me gathering speed, let me hit the highway
So let's accelerate
What are we gonna do now?
Play the guitar...