This one goes out to all snake and streetboarders all over the world.
From L.A. to Eindhoven, kick it and play! Let's go!
Cruisin' through the streets, feel the rhythm of my wheels,
Streetboard ("Snakeboard") underfoot, ridin' high on the thrills.
Powerslide, my anthem, as the pavement peels,
Reborn Style, alternative, breakin' all the seals.
In the city lights, where the shadows play,
We carve our names in concrete, every night and day.
No boundaries, no limits, just the urban ballet,
On the edge of the moment, we pave our own way.
Powerslide, let the rhythm take control,
Feel the freedom in your soul, let the good times roll.
Powerslide, we're the rebels of the night,
Snakeboard life, in the neon light.
Kickflip the curve, grind the rail with finesse,
Streetboard culture, we redefine success.
Every twist, every turn, a dance we express,
In the heart of the chaos, we find our address.
From the alleys to the parks, every corner's a stage,
Our graffiti, our story, on every page.
With every slide and grind, we engage,
In this urban jungle, we break from the cage.
Powerslide, let the rhythm take control,
Feel the freedom in your soul, let the good times roll.
Powerslide, we're the rebels of the night,
Snakeboard (streetboard) life, in the neon light.
We ride against the grain, with no care for the norm,
In the heart of the city, a new style is born.
From dusk till dawn, in every shape and form,
We ride the wave of life, in this urban storm.
With the beat in our ears and the board at our feet,
We navigate the night, to our own unique beat.
In every slide and swerve, in every street,
The world is our canvas, in this rhythmic heat.
We rise with the moon, in the twilight glow,
With every powerslide, we let our spirits show.
In the city's heartbeat, our legacy will grow,
In the echoes of the night, our story flows.
Powerslide, let the rhythm take control,
Feel the freedom in your soul, let the good times roll.
Powerslide, we're the rebels of the night,
Snakeboard life, in the neon light.
So glide on, riders, let the night be your guide,
In the culture of the street, where we take pride.
With every powerslide, we spread our stride,
In this urban symphony, forever we ride. (forever we ride!)