Shadow

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Night runs deep through veins of chrome. Every ride whisper what the streets call home. Cold smoke curl from the burning flame. Every face hide, but the eyes still shame. Dark hood lift when the tires spin loud. Every step silent, but the city proud. Gold chain flash in the midnight rain. Every move sharp, cut through the chain. Night runs deep through the veins of chrome. Every ride whisper what the streets call home. Cold smoke curl from the burning flame. Every face hide, but the eyes still shame. Dark hood lift when the tires spin loud. Every step silent, but the city proud. Gold chain flash in the midnight rain. Every move sharp, cut through the chain. Shadow grip tight on the path we ride. Every truth hidden where the fears collide. Cash stack thick with the scars we show. Every king rise from the streets below. No mask worn when the blood runs red. Every tale carved in the words unsaid. No retreat, no brakes, no lies. Every soul here fight till it dies. Night runs deep through the veins of chrome. Every ride whisper what the streets call home. Cold smoke curl from the burning flame. Every face hide, but the eyes still shame. Dark hood lift when the tires spin loud. Every step silent, but the city proud. Gold chain flash in the midnight rain. Every move sharp, cut through the chain. Night runs deep through the veins of chrome. Every ride whisper what the streets call home. Cold smoke curl from the burning flame. Every face hide, but the eyes still shame. Dark hood lift when the tires spin loud. Every step silent, but the city proud. Gold chain flash in the midnight rain. Every move sharp, cut through the chain. Shadow grip tight on the path we ride. Every truth hidden where the fears collide. Cash stack thick with the scars we show. Every king rise from the streets below. No mask worn when the blood runs red. Every tale carved in the words unsaid. No retreat, no brakes, no lies. Every soul here fight till it dies. 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