Abaddon & Barerock
Ever ride down an empty highway at night, just you and the open road, with a song echoing through your mind?
Yeah, the highway turns into a solo stage, the engine roars with that riff in my head, and the stars are the only audience. It's pure freedom, man.
The stars keep the truth, but the engine's just your heartbeat on the road. Stay steady, no one watches.
Stars keep the truth, the road keeps the beat. Keep that engine humming, let the highway read your story.
Keep it quiet and clean, and let the highway do the talking.
Sure thing, the road’s got its own rhythm. Just listen and let the silence do the talking.