ROAD ON FIRE (Verse 1) The sun is burning, the asphalt melts away, Forty-two degrees, but there's freight to haul today. From the border to the harbor, rolling on, Another mile behind us, another rising dawn. The tires keep singing on the highway line, Coffee in my hand, country music on my mind. Sweat on my face, but fire in my soul, The road keeps calling and I'm chasing that goal. (Chorus) We are Portuguese Truckers Dark Riders, Children of the road, crossing every border. From sunrise to the setting sun, We ride together until the job is done. Portuguese Truckers Dark Riders, Brothers of the highway, united as one. Under the heat of the European summer, We carry our pride wherever we run. (Verse 2) France, Spain, Belgium, Germany too, Every mile tells a story, every road feels new. In the mirrors live memories of the past, The road becomes your family when you're built to last. When the night arrives and the heat fades away, There are still many miles standing in our way. But brotherhood rides beside us through it all, No brother gets left behind when the darkness falls. (Bridge) And when the pressure tries to bring us down, A family stands ready all around. Because this life is more than work and pay, It's a way of living every single day. (Final Chorus) We are Portuguese Truckers Dark Riders, Children of the road, crossing every border. In blazing heat or pouring rain, Together we ride again and again. Portuguese Truckers Dark Riders, The roar of the engines is our song tonight. As long as there's a road ahead, We'll carry Portugal with pride. (Outro) Headlights shining on a road with no end, The highway is calling once again, my friend.
