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Straight ahead, in lines, cannot deviate Speed maintained at a constant pace The limit pushed until the limits break The senses sharp, no failures, no mistakes The spark ignites We're engaging our engines Only first and best There's no second place I can't stop It's too late Leaning up, accelerating Far from ground, the sense That gravity's decreasing No time for thought Only rate of change Can't impede the rush Once the countdown begins Strong as steel Testing all configurations Machine control Fused and integrated This is life SongtexteThis is real This is not a simulation The wake, slipstream Collide, disintegration I can't stop It's too late Leaning up, accelerating Far from ground, the sense That gravity's decreasing No air to breathe There's no atmosphere around me I can't think, I can't speak My speed is still increasing Contact lost, no means No means of communication Moving faster now On course to destination I can't stop It's too late Leaning up, accelerating Far from ground, the sense That gravity's decreasing No air to breathe There's no atmosphere around me I can't think, I can't speak My speed is still increasing (Dank an René für den Text) Aus Songtexte Mania