Inno alternative rock ad alta tensione che fonde chitarre distorte, archi sinfonici e cori epici. A 120 BPM, celebra lo scontro tra Ferrari e Lamborghini come un inno moderno alla velocità, all’orgoglio e alla ribellione divina.
Born on the line where the tires scream loud,
Gasoline dreams in a holy shroud,
Leather and chrome, I’m a rebel in flight,
Saints of the speedway pray tonight.
Red lights fade, I see the spark ignite,
Engines roar like angels in a fight.
Speed religion, burning through the dawn,
Faith in friction, I keep pushing on,
Ferrari flames, Lamborghini pride,
Heaven’s got a racetrack on my side.
Golden bulls and prancing horse collide,
Two gods of thunder, both alive,
Under the moon their echoes blend,
The road’s confession never ends.
No cross, no fear, just gears and fire,
A symphony wired to my desire.
Speed religion, burning through the dawn,
Faith in friction, I keep pushing on,
Ferrari flames, Lamborghini pride,
Heaven’s got a racetrack on my side.
Strings cry high, the choir shouts loud,
Engines and angels crowd the cloud,
Forgive my sins, I won’t slow down,
I’ll find my halo underground.
Speed religion, final prayer begun,
Gas and glory, I’m the chosen one,
Ferrari flames, Lamborghini pride,
Heaven’s got a racetrack—
and I will ride.
