歌词
[Verse calm]
Through rivers and fields, they carve their path,
Hovercraft cutting a cold, harsh swath.
Cowboy, the wired mind, ready to fight
steers the Panzer through the night,
No longer a jock, but still an ace,
he delivers the mail to any place.
[Chorus dynamic]
Silent run under crowded skies,
Through fields and rubble his engine cries.
Cowboy makes the trip, because they knew
With him on the wire, the mail gets through.
[Verse]
The journey’s marked by gunfire’s echo,
Across harsh plains where the wild winds bellow.
Sometimes food, sometimes drugs, life’s tender thread,
Through bullet haze and trails of dread.
Not heroes in this deadly game,
Survivors, sinners, all the same.
[Chorus]
Silent run under crowded skies,
Through fields and rubble his engine cries.
Cowboy makes the trip, because they knew
With him on the wire, the mail gets through.
[Verse]
Close to a town, under twilight’s screen,
Cowboy's panzer has been seen.
"We need no bribe,just keep your wealth."
"Your runs bring drugs we need for health."
To them, perhaps, a hero’s face,
In his eyes, just another race.
[Solo]
[Bridge]
The stakes are high, the runs are steep,
In the hovercraft's dive, the climbs are deep.
With every peril they willingly court,
Each shipment delivered, each battle fought.
Refused money stays in his mind,
a dept, he feels, to him assigned.
[Verse]
Sensors see through the smoke and fire,
The quiet strength, the urgent wire.
Roaring engines, they break the night,
Guns and rockets protect the freight.
No myths here, just raw and real,
In the hover’s roar, their silent deal.
[Chorus]
Night’s embrace in the city’s core,
Running silent, running sore.
Shadowed flight where danger creeps,
Cowboy and Sarah, the pact they keep.
Through gunfire’s trace and foes' cold face,
In whispered runs, they find their place.
[Outro]
