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Paroles: Raise Hell. Death Race.

All lined up waiting for the gunshot to start the race
All engines powered up, there is no return

Feel the thrill of the speed, this is a Deathrace
Screaming wheels in the night, this is a Deathrace

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Wipe the dirt of your shoes, it's madness let loose
Wipe that smile of your face, this is a Deathrace

Push your beast to the limit, faster and faster you go
It's power pulls you back against the seat
I hope you know what you're doing

Feel the thrill of the speed, this is a Deathrace
Screaming wheels in the night, this is a Deathrace

[Chorus]

Chased, but you feel safe
By steel you are embraced
Lights in your eyes
Caught you by surprise...

Crashed into a wall, you lost control, you failed
You paid the price, you learned what you might face
In a Deathrace

All lined up waiting for the gunshot to start the race
All engines powered up, there is no return

Feel the thrill of the speed, this is a Deathrace
Screaming wheels in the night, this is a Deathrace

[Chorus]