Ride the Storm

Ride the Storm

Blacktop burns under rolling wheels,
Every turn’s a truth I feel.
Thunder’s drumming in the distance wide,
Lightning’s flashing, I’m alive inside.

No fear, no break, just a steady hand,
Carving freedom across this land.

Ride—through the storm and the fire,
Every mile pulls me higher.
No chains, no rules, no disguise,
Just the road and open skies.
Ride—let the wild wind guide,
With the nightfall by my side.
Every breath is a battle cry,
I was born to ride.

Shadows dance in the headlights’ glow,
Past fades fast, only forward I go.
Dust and rain paint the path I choose,
Every risk is a win, never lose.

The world blurs out in a silver streak,
The road speaks words I’ll always seek.
No end, no start, just the rush I feel,
Every turn makes the moment real.

Ride—through the storm and the fire,
Every mile pulls me higher.
No chains, no rules, no disguise,
Just the road and open skies.
Ride—let the wild wind guide,
With the nightfall by my side.
Every breath is a battle cry,
I was born to ride.

When the storm breaks and the night is gone,
I’ll still be riding—forever on.