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Your home became a prison, oh so true, For those within, you’re a stranger anew. You waited in vain for a change to arrive, A friend to unlock the secrets inside. You longed to hear, «Push forward, take flight!» But your friend was lost in the shadows of night. The asphalt was burning beneath the bright sun, Under the wheels’ rhythm, the heat had begun. The asphalt was burning, a fiery embrace, You felt its warm touch, saw snow’s fading grace. You took a bold risk, no warning was heard, Painted your helmet black, in your heart a new word. Like a beast, the engine roared through the night, Wasteland and turns — you fought with all might. You sought to erase years of sorrow and strife, As the asphalt began to sing in your life. The asphalt began to sing, a melody clear, Like a heartbeat, strong, without a single tear. The asphalt began to sing, its song so profound, And you were its hero, on this journey unbound. This is how the asphalt sang, a song so alive, Echoing behind you, a flame that did thrive. There was a moment when fate you did greet, Young and hot-tempered, a sign you did meet. But a double appeared, racing toward the unknown, As free as you were, under the moon’s soft glow. No one cried, «Slow down!», in this wild, wild game, Fate’s orders are silent, carrying your name. The asphalt was burning with stars from above, Under wheels’ thunder, a tale of new love. The asphalt was screaming, a cry from the deep, You were its hero, where dreams dare to leap. The asphalt was screaming, the pain in its call, From stars that fell down, the story did fall. The asphalt was burning, beneath wheels’ embrace, Screaming your story, in this wild, wild space. You were its hero, in fire and in flame, The asphalt’s wild song, your destiny’s claim.

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