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(Intro – Instrumental: Roar of a V8 engine, shotgun blasts, and a distant werewolf howl)

Verse 1:

On dusty roads, under bloodied moons,

Sam and Dean hunt shadows in the dark.

Demons laugh, angels fall from the sky,

A black Impala, home on four wheels.

Salt and spells, sharpened knives,

Monsters in the woods, secrets buried in salt.

Warrior father, mother lost in fire,

Brothers united, against cruel fate.

Chorus:

Carry on, my wayward sons,

In the world of Supernatural, where evil never sleeps.

Impala racing, hunters’ hearts,

Family don’t end with blood, eternal the bond.

Against hell and heaven at war,

Winchester forever, in the darkness that calls.

Verse 2:

Apocalypses defied, souls sold and redeemed,

Cas the rebel angel, an ally in chaos.

Vampires, spirits, leviathans from the deep,

Warm beers at the bar, after battles won.

Painful goodbyes, miraculous resurrections,

A hidden bunker, refuge for weary heroes.

Evil evolves, but they don’t yield,

Supernatural lives, in blood and fire.

Chorus:

Carry on, my wayward sons,

In the world of Supernatural, where evil never sleeps.

Impala racing, hunters’ hearts,

Family don’t end with blood, eternal the bond.

Against hell and heaven at war,

Winchester forever, in the darkness that calls.

Bridge:

And when the world shakes, what’s left for the hunters?

Only faith and love, against every curse.

“Save people, hunt things”,

An eternal mantra, in endless nights.

Supernatural, an odyssey of pain and victory,

Where heroes fall, but always rise again.

Outro (Chorus fading out):

Carry on… my wayward sons…

Supernatural… eternal…