CYPRUS THUNDER (The Trident 800 Anthem)

Описание: CYPRUS THUNDER (The Trident 800 Anthem)

Sun-drenched tarmac, dawn of the ride
Got that British fire burning deep inside
Paphos in the mirror, Troodos in my sights
We’re chasing down the shadows, we’re hunting for the lights!
The 800’s screaming, a mechanical choir
Every gear I’m shifting sets the road on fire
The air is getting cooler as the altitude climbs Living for the rhythm of these wild, fast times!

THROUGH THE SUN, THROUGH THE RAIN! TRIDENT ROARING LIKE A HURRICANE!
CYPRUS UNDERNEATH THE TIRES,
HOT AND FAST
MAKING EVERY SECOND BETTER THAN THE LAST!
WE DON'T STOP, WE DON'T CARE IF THE CLOUDS TURN GRAY
WE’RE RIDING ON THE EDGE OF A PERFECT DAY!

Clouds roll in, the sky starts to bleed
But nothing’s gonna throttle back this 800 speed Wet on the visor, wind against the chest
Putting that traction control to the ultimate test! Then the clouds crack open, the gold breaks through
The island’s looking fresh, looking shiny and new The smell of wild thyme and the heat of the block This ride is a temple, and the Trident is the rock!

Left lean... Right lean...
The tightest curves I’ve ever seen.
From the coast to the peak, we’re the kings of the road
Eight-hundred cc's, let the power explode!

THROUGH THE SUN, THROUGH THE RAIN! TRIDENT ROARING LIKE A HURRICANE!
CYPRUS UNDERNEATH THE TIRES,
HOT AND FAST
MAKING EVERY SECOND BETTER THAN THE LAST!
WE DON'T STOP, WE DON'T CARE IF THE CLOUDS TURN GRAY
WE’RE RIDING ON THE EDGE OF A PERFECT DAY!



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