In the shadows of the night, where the winds whisper low,
Roughgutz rides the storm, with a heart that won't let go.
Through the dust and the heat, where the engines roar,
In the silence of the race, there's a story to explore.
Not a word is spoken, yet the tale is clear,
In the eyes of the crowd, there's a silent cheer.
Roughgutz, the name that echoes true,
In the heart of the race, where legends come to brew.
No emotion shown, yet the passion's deep,
In the tracks we carve, where the spirit can't be kept.
On the edge of the track, where the danger lies,
Roughgutz stands tall, with a calm in his eyes.
No victory claimed, yet the journey's complete,
In the race of life, where the heart can't be beat.
Not a word is spoken, yet the tale is clear,
In the eyes of the crowd, there's a silent cheer.
RC Superstock, the name that echoes true,
In the heart of the race, where legends come to brew.
No emotion shown, yet the passion's deep,
In the tracks we carve, where the spirit can't be kept.
In the quiet moments, where the world stands still,
Roughgutz finds his peace, on the edge of the hill.
No words to describe, yet the feeling's strong,
In the race of life, where the heart can't go wrong.
RC Superstock, the name that echoes true,
In the heart of the race, where legends come to brew.
No emotion shown, yet the passion's deep,
In the tracks we carve, where the spirit can't be kept.