Powerride - Running Wild

Glaring lights are hot burning out the day

First riff to crack your bones, a treatment all the way

Bass is roaring low, pounding on your chest

Drums are hammering the band is hitting gas

Roaring sounds are high shaking all the ground

Tubes are running hot all systems getting loud

Firing, loudness, blasting through my bones

Spiritual, healing ceremony on its own

Gonna riding high I’m alive not dead

Powerride

Flames and flashes burst pyrotechnics high

Smoke and heat is on, sorrows gonna die

The crowd is «Running Wild"screaming to the top

Masses moving fast, bounding wild and hop

Glaring lights are hot burning out the day

First riff to crack your bones, a treatment all the way

Bass is roaring low, pounding on your chest

Drums are hammering the band is hitting gas