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letra de pajero sled mission(techno) - whynulis and ai

matas grabs the keys, pajero’s growlin’ low
kernius throws four plastic sleds in the back, let’s go!
rolke’s got the playlist — lithuanian trap & beer
linas yelling from the roof rack: „boys, this hill’s severe!“
snow’s up to the doors, chains on, low range engaged
pajero’s snorting white smoke like an angry beast enraged
we carved up the forestry road, pines whipping past
till the summit sign says: „you’re insane — have a blast!“

diff lock cl!cked, heater max, windows down anyway
four legends in a tin box, ready for the sleigh

pajero to the top, sleds to the bottom we ride!
matas, kernius, rolke, linas — winter suicide!
engine roars, powder flies, screaming down the white
four brothers, one mountain, owning the night!
heyyy! pajero sled mission!
full send or we’re fishin’ in a snowdrift prison!

parked the green beast sideways, doors flung wide
rolke ties the rope to the tow hook — „safety? we don’t abide!“
kernius jumps first sled, belly down, face in the snow
matas pushes him off — „go, brolis, steal the show!“
linas builds a kicker out of ice and pure spite
rolke launches like a missile into the fading light
pajero’s headlights blazing, lighting up the track
we’re chasing each other’s screams coming right back
one wipeout, two rollovers, three lost gloves, who cares?
laughter echoing louder than the cold mountain airs

pajero to the top, sleds to the bottom we ride!
matas, kernius, rolke, linas — winter suicide!
snow in the beard, ice on the grin, adrenaline high
four madmen, one pajero — kings of the sky!
heyyy! pajero sled mission!
if we don’t make it back, at least it was ambition!

(mat as driver) „oi linai, you still alive down there?“
(linas from the bottom, m-ffled) „barely! my sled’s in three pieces!“
(kernius) „rolke, your turn — don’t cry when you eat snow!“
(rolke) „watch this… eij!“

pajero to the top — again and again we climb!
matas, kernius, rolke, linas — defying sp-ce and time!
sleds are shattered, truck’s half-buried, fingers numb & blue
but we’ll be back tomorrow — same crew, same view!
heyyy! pajero sled mission!
till the snow melts or the pajero dies — no permission!

matas: „next run with lights off?“
all: „ooohh!“

stay warm, stay reckless, lads

- whynulis and ai

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