Under neon skies, the streets run deep,

Hot blood flows where shadows creep.

Engines roar, the night’s alive,

Chasing dreams, we burn, we thrive.

Hot blood, feel the fire ignite,

Through the dark, we own the night.

Rhythms pulse, the silence breaks,

In this haze, no heart forsakes.

Lights fade, but the fire stays,

Hot blood burns in endless ways.