Zeromax - Ride It (Original Mix)

Riding through the current where the heavy rhythms pound.
Locking down the tempo on an uncorrupted ground.
Surgeon out of wild, out of control,
Steering every movement with a sovereign self-control.
No fake momentum.
I don't flex for the speed.
Carrying the power that is anchored in the deed.
I don't move framing.
Keep the posture secure.
Guarding every boundary with the discipline so pure.
Cut off turbulence,
Let the nervous ones break.
Operating steadily for the architecture sake.
Heart stays steady while the heavy waves rise.
Rooted in the center with the clear unblinking eyes.
If they ask how
I manage the wild tide,
Till my stoic discipline knows just how riding.
Riding through the current where the heavy rhythms pound.