Prologue

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Prologue:

Racing faster, Escape disaster, Partners in crime will leave their mark. We make our own way, No thoughts of yesterday, Black hearts of chrome and battle scars

The legacy, Born from a dream, Long leather wings, Rose from the streets, With the hands on destiny,

We came from nothing, But promise one thing, So listen closely, And don't stop working, No one can tell you who you are

Never look back!

Run!

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