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Text: Terror 2000. Faster Disaster. Formula Flame Feast.


Vengeance is mine, I'm gonna crush you all
Run you over with my rubber soul
Smelling the gas as I race through pain
The smell of burning tires, I'm one with my speed
Your friends are calling you coward
And other names as well
Dementing that you fuckers
I'm the the one with guts inside
I'll prove to you that my power is real
Play with death, a bliss that no-one can grasp
Dare your life not being the weak one
It's an endless fight
Watch death pass by, blast through the sky
FORMULA FLAME FEAST!!!!!!
Go get 'em Cliff!
Feel the rush when accelerating your loved one
The urge to die grows stronger from day to day
Race with me, I'll send your ass to hell
Let the lord of death take care of your flesh and bones
Your friends are calling you coward and other names as well
Dementing that you fuckers
I'm the one with guts inside
I'll prove to you that my power is real
Play with death, a bliss that no-one can grasp
Dare your life not being the weak one
It's an endless fight
Watch death pass by, blast through the sky
FORMULA FLAME FEAST!!