Intro — (low rumble, distant drums)

Grey sky, iron breath, we cut the dawn in two,

Tires scream on a broken road, nothing left to lose.

Verse 1

Push the throttle past the fear, ignite the fuse,

Concrete veins beneath my feet, the night’s in bruised hues.

Rearview full of ghosts that tried to hold me down,

Mirrors cracked with yesterday — I leave them in the ground.

Hands on the wheel like a fist on fate, steel grit, raw nerve,

Every mile a promise lit, every heartbeat a curve.

The city spits its neon lies, I swallow and I break,

I’m a blade in a thunderstorm — I don’t pretend to wait.

Pre-Chorus

Grinding gears, my breath is fire, engines like a hymn,

The horizon pulls the rope and I tear free from within.

Chorus — (blast of guitars)

Overtake the horizon, burn the back of the past,

Shatter all the lines they drew to try and make me last.

Overtake, overtake — we rise, we accelerate,

Crush the weight of quiet doubts, this is how we dominate.

Verse 2

Roadkill promises and cheap-made crowns, I spit 'em out,

Voices tried to chain my speed — I turned the chain to clout.

Skies split open, thunder cracks like an answered call,

I stake my claim on broken map, I watch the old walls fall.

Beneath the iron sky we ride, our shadows long as sin,

We take what's ours with a fury that’s been brewing in.

No mercy for the timid pulse that clings to comfort’s grave,

We’re the storm that won’t be caged — we’re the ones who brave.

Pre-Chorus

Redline’s near, but fear’s been drowned, the engine sings for war,

Foot down, teeth clenched, we’re hunting what we’re living for.

Chorus — (bigger)

Overtake the horizon, torch the lanes of doubt,

Break the numbers off your spine, let the false gods shout.

Overtake, overtake — thunder in our wake,

Raze the hush, refuel the fight, tear open every gate.

Bridge — (post-rock swell, building layers)

Instrumental rise — guitars swell, delay-drenched chordal waves, drums march like distant artillery.

Whispered lines: "Faster... farther... never fold..."

Crescendo into howling lead, feedback like a siren over metal rain.

Solo — (shredding, then soaring)

Guitar screams above the chaos, a blade that cuts the night, a voice that splits the sky.

Breakdown — (heavy, rhythmic)

Stomp the ground, ignite the fuse, reclaim the stolen beat,

We are iron, we are thunder, we are heat.

No more shadows on our backs, no more chains in our wake,

We move like fate remade — we are awake.

Final Chorus — (anthemic, layered vocals)

Overtake the horizon, burn the back of the past,

Shatter all the lines they drew to try and make us last.

Overtake, overtake — we rise, we accelerate,

Crush the weight of quiet doubts, this is how we dominate.

Overtake the horizon, break the silent sky,

Raise the wreckage of the old, let the new world fly.

Overtake, overtake — feel the iron pulse translate,

From the ashes we ignite — this is how we celebrate.

Outro — (post-rock fade)

Wind-down: guitars breathe, echo loops, a slow decay of drums.

One last line, half-voice, half-roar:

"Overtake... until the horizon is only ours."

Ambient tide swallows the roar, silence wraps the road.