Alba s touto skladbou:
Die Fighting,
A thousand mean horses impatiently
Stand on the line
Roaring and kicking like hell
Raising smoke of the ground
No need for pressure, your body’s calm
Then loose the brakes make it scream
Release, power
Eyes on the road and your hands
Griping tight on the wheel
Race down the line, no limit, feel the machine
Rush through your fear
Like bullet, like laser beam
Control the beast from beneath
That is willing to win
This your chance to beat them all
Your shooting star, will never fall
Is just one goal to win
This is the moment of your life
You’re cutting through like a knife
Is just one goal to fly, fly!!
Drive, the road to hell
Burn, there’s no return
Drive, with no return
A thousand mean horses impatiently
Stand on the line
Roaring and kicking like hell
Raising smoke of the ground
No need for pressure, your body’s calm
Then loose the brakes make it real!
This your chance to beat them all
Your shooting star, will never fall
Is just one goal to win
