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A porcine menace has arrived to come destroy our paradise.
The solution stands alone: a motorized cure.
Through the water, land, and air, we prove that we will persevere.
With speed on our side, we are destined to prevail.
Harsh, frigid winds of winter.
Air salted by the sea.
Star riddled galaxies
are not enough to keep you from me.
Victory sits within our grasp,
ten friends will take this island back.
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Starcutter - Death Wind
01:39
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I'm never alone in my head
I can't silence the fucking voices
Pedal down, forget how to feel
Buried in a twisted piece of steel
No matter how loud I scream,
No one can hear
A voice muffled within my subconcious cries
Grinding flesh between the gears
Oil mixes with blood (mixes with blood)
My end to pain, an ode to life
My mind's mixed up and I've had enough
My vision is a blur in front of me
With the pedal to the floor I can't,
I can't take this life anymore
Please hear my growl
Feel the roar
The engine's blown and it burns my throat
So here's to the end,
Goodbye
Pray for death on impact
Fuck what's left of my body
I welcome death tonight
My mind's mixed up and I've had enough
My vision, it's a blur in front of me
With the pedal to the floor I can't,
I can't take this life anymore
Please hear my growl
Feel the roar
The engines blown, and it burns my throat
So here's to the end
(So here's to the end)
So here's to the end
Dead on impact
My end to pain, an ode to life
Goodbye
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I got my trucker hat
I got my truck
My trailer’s full of shit but I’m still down to tear shit up
I wait for the green light
Turn on the radio
I’m always in first place; the other guy don’t ever go
My truck shoots right ahead
Then falls right through the bridge
But it ain’t no thing
This rig can climb these cliffs
You think that’s crazy?
Well then hit reverse
And you’ll see some REAL “real shit”
Speed up?
SPEED UP!!!
Keep going faster, ain’t gonna stop!
You’re winner
You won the game
Now you can turn it off
And never play again
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This ain’t my spoken word poetry
It’s Skid the wicked fast kid in the flesh
and my new war cry is down right fresh
Y’all know I’m fast even though I act tranquil
I’m mighty McMarx
and I’d crush sand sharks
but I twisted my ankle
By first impression I may seem laid back
I attack through a hardcore computer hack
Make room for the Shadow Dude
Yeah
I keep it cool
No anxiety disorder
A chill pro hoverboarder
They come crowdin’ and shoutin’
when I’m on my Z3000
Yeah, dude
Hold on up
That’s no fireworks display
This ship is going down
Mayday, Mayday!
Blackwater City champ
In the flesh
Twisty McMarx off of that ramp
Nerves of steel
Man, keep it real
Q-Force black ops will
turn you to space kill
Like, destroy all squishies, dude
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Let's go
Running laps through my head
It's not as fun as you said
It's time to swerve and curve
It's time to catch another lane
Red light, green light
Red light, green light
Help me out here
Red light, green light
Red light, green light
Still spinning out
Miss me with that bullshit
Or send me spinning out
One boost one tiny push
Catch up
Written and performed by Punch Party
Produced, engineered, mixed, and mastered by KANG
Connect With Punch Party at https://www.facebook.com/punchpartyband/
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Carnage around every corner
Metal wheels grinding through every turn
I don't know what to do here
Wind rushes by
A certain thrill
Hard to describe
Don’t let me fall
I can’t see the ground
I’m so fortunate.
So fortunate to have you with me on this journey.
We are lost
How the fuck did we end up in a mine?
Wind rushes by
A certain thrill
Hard to describe
Don’t let me fall
I can see the end
What are we even chasing
This reward better be worth the risk
Hold onto the golden ones
Find your secrets
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Ourob - Comeback
01:48
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Always going
Going nowhere
Always going
Nowhere fast
Within a circle, chasing death
Never knowing whats outside
Always moving
Always going
Never know
Always losing
Driving, blacked out, swerving
Sweet tooth suicide is on my mind
Someone save me from always going in a circle
Back to where I had blacked out from the night before
You'd think that I would learn?
No
Feel my bone crush as I hit the wall
I'm fucking dead
No
I'm fucking dead
No
We're all fucking dead
At least now, we're on the same page.
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I am the wandering running man
I've run all over this land
North to south, and west to east
I've never lost to man nor beast
My winning streak will never cease
I'll beat you by a bit at least
He who claims to top my speed
Tells lies, I say pay him no heed
I'm gonna find my killer instinct
I'm gonna return to the wild
Even Mr Hero's quest to me
Would be too slow and mild
The rabbits used to thrive here
Til the hunters came along
So I honor them by running all day long
Mr Hero shows me his treasure
The ears of the fallen ones
The single greatest thing I've seen since my journey begun
With these ears I will now be able to hear all of the voices
So I will return to nature, there aren't any other choices
How far from here I will run will trump how far so far I have come
I just might end up in a completely different, far off kingdom
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Gentlemen start your engines
I must get through this race
Or I won't get back home
They're all counting on me
I can't fail them now
I must get through this race
Or I won't get back home
They're all counting on me
I can't fail them now
Krew! Why would you do this?
I must get through this race
Or I won't get back home
They're all counting on me
I can't fail them now
I must get through this race
Or I won't get back home
They're all counting on me
I can't fail them now
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I go fast,
fuckin pressure till I blast.
Everyone can go to hell,
You can lick my ass.
Crush em
bash em
beat em
crash em
eliminate,
inseminate,
incinerate,
accelerate.
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Breakneck speed demon
Never slow the fuck down
Redneck dew heathen
Burnt rubber stains the ground
We turn left and we feel so alive
We turn left til we lose our goddamn minds
We turn left back onto pit road
To bring the machine back to life
Turn left, turn left, turn left, turn left
Turn left, turn left, turn left, turn left
Fucking bow down before me
Fear the engine number three
Bow before me
We dew it for Dale
We dew it for speed
If you're not first
You're last and
That's not good enough for me
Go
We dew it for Dale
Written and performed by Zorldo Kang
Produced, engineered, mixed, and mastered by KANG
Additional engineering by Anthony "Anty" Bruno
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17. |
Nuerra - The Shattering
01:49
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A trail of dust chases me, but like everything else I leave it behind
The path ahead is so blurred I have become blind
Shapes pull away and become nothing more than colored streaks of light
Blackness behind me so I’ll just drive towards the light
The finish line always moves farther and farther away
But with this new ride there’s no doubt in my mind that today will be the day
I will finish this now
I will see it through to the end
Whatever that means- whatever that brings
Lightning couldn’t catch me
Nothing matters if I’m energy
The shattering
Glass shards float in slow motion
I catch my own reflection
Blood bursts out from my veins
Torrents backwards like rain
Finally I have finished the race
Reached an unfathomable pace
The earth melts away into mist
I am here but I do not exist
I have escaped, I have escaped
Finally I have finished the race
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