The age of the wire
Has come to an end
The dawning of a new empire
Is starting to begin
On the hunt for gasoline
Tanks are running low
Join the legion to succeed
Sever ties, you’ll die alone
Face the fight as I roam
Desert Pursuit
Open roads that must be ruled
Desert Pursuit
Own the wasteland, seize the fuel
Savage nomads spotted me
Cruising desert sands
That's when the chase began
Across these spoiled lands
My motor's smoking
Blackens out the sky
Looking in the rear view mirror
Running out of time
Face the fight as I roam
I'm pushing to the red
Amidst a cloud of dust
Whitefire energy
Offensive strike we must
Desert Pursuit
Open roads that must be ruled
Desert Pursuit
Own the wasteland, seize the fuel
Marauding instinct
That makes me spin the wheel
My tires grip the road
Release a piercing squeal
Eyes centered on their hood
And kick in overdrive
The margin closes fast
Sense fear in their eyes
Face the fight as I roam...
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