toba - 4-Trails

the event-song for the 4-trails by salomon

Four Trails

A strange challenge is finding you
Hitting like hammer brings up something new
Going down real deep for shooting up in the air
Carefreeness lost its way

Keep on running - running up to the sky
Just hold on - hold on the force in your eyes
There’s no limit, limit that you can’t reach
You have to running on the edge

Come on join us to the otherside
Four-Trails is the game to leave this world behind
You’ve got your ticket in your hand
Nothing more to understand
This is the end of all lies

There’s a ghost of chance - No safetycar in sight
You have to do all this by yourself
You feel like a sempex bomb ready to do its job
Is this the meaning of life?

There’s a beating - beating deep inside
A voice calls you – calls you makes you running wild
Restless breathing – breathing, pumping head
Blow all the downings away

Come on join us to the otherside
Four-Trails is the game to leave this world behind
You’ve got your ticket in your hand
Nothing more to understand
This is the end of all lies

So come on and reach out for the otherside
There’s a common sense that’s beating deep inside
You’ve got your ticket in your hand
Nothing more to understand
This is the end of all lies
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