The feel of thunder below my feet. The roar of wheels tearing down the street. I want to soar over sets of stairs. Wind in my face flying through the air. Give me skate, or give me death. I'll ride through demons. I'll ride through hell. I'll ride full blast like Cardiel. Through thick and thin I will have my skate. The kind of love you can't contemplate. Give me skate, or give me death. Runs through my veins. Runs through my soul. Inked on my skin. Street, ramp, or bowl. The feel of thunder below my feet. The roar of wheels tearing down the street. I want to soar over sets of stairs. Wind in my face flying through the air. Give me skate, or give me death.