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Redline…
No brakes…
Ritual…
Knuckles split, blood on chrome
City raised me, heart turned stone
Eyes wide, I don’t feel fear
Engine screaming, I disappear
Street code carved in my skin
Every loss just fuels the sin
Talk cheap, I don’t negotiate
I accelerate, I dominate
RPM climbing, vision shakes
One mistake, but I don’t brake
Hear my name in the feedback
Too far gone — no way back
Redline ritual — no control
Burning fuel in my soul
No prayers left, just overload
When the bass drop, I explode
Redline ritual — full throttle
Heart blacked out, mind feral
If I die, let the speakers blow
I was born for the overload
Red—line!
Ri—tual!
Red—line!
Ri—tual!
Graveyard shift in a steel cage
Pain my teacher, rage my wage
They talk tough till the drop hits
One look — they don’t want this
Hands dirty, vision red
I don’t sleep, I hunt instead
Every scar a contract signed
I don’t heal — I redefine
RPM climbing, vision shakes
One mistake, but I don’t brake
Hear my name in the feedback
Too far gone — no way back
Redline ritual — no control
Burning fuel in my soul
No prayers left, just overload
When the bass drop, I explode
Redline ritual — full throttle
Heart blacked out, mind feral
If I die, let the speakers blow
I was born for the overload
Cut the sound — hear the breath
Three… two…
I don’t fear death
Redline ritual — no control
Burning fuel in my soul
No prayers left, just overload
When the bass drop, I explode
Redline ritual — full throttle
Heart blacked out, mind feral
If I die, let the speakers blow
I was born for the overload
Over—load…
No brakes…
Ritual…
Knuckles split, blood on chrome
City raised me, heart turned stone
Eyes wide, I don’t feel fear
Engine screaming, I disappear
Street code carved in my skin
Every loss just fuels the sin
Talk cheap, I don’t negotiate
I accelerate, I dominate
RPM climbing, vision shakes
One mistake, but I don’t brake
Hear my name in the feedback
Too far gone — no way back
Redline ritual — no control
Burning fuel in my soul
No prayers left, just overload
When the bass drop, I explode
Redline ritual — full throttle
Heart blacked out, mind feral
If I die, let the speakers blow
I was born for the overload
Red—line!
Ri—tual!
Red—line!
Ri—tual!
Graveyard shift in a steel cage
Pain my teacher, rage my wage
They talk tough till the drop hits
One look — they don’t want this
Hands dirty, vision red
I don’t sleep, I hunt instead
Every scar a contract signed
I don’t heal — I redefine
RPM climbing, vision shakes
One mistake, but I don’t brake
Hear my name in the feedback
Too far gone — no way back
Redline ritual — no control
Burning fuel in my soul
No prayers left, just overload
When the bass drop, I explode
Redline ritual — full throttle
Heart blacked out, mind feral
If I die, let the speakers blow
I was born for the overload
Cut the sound — hear the breath
Three… two…
I don’t fear death
Redline ritual — no control
Burning fuel in my soul
No prayers left, just overload
When the bass drop, I explode
Redline ritual — full throttle
Heart blacked out, mind feral
If I die, let the speakers blow
I was born for the overload
Over—load…