8 Seconds

[Intro ]

[Verse 1]
Sliding down a dusty chute, with "Wrathbringer" awaitin' below,
A bull that broke a thousand bones,, he's legend of the rodeo,,
A Rosined up glove in a calloused hand, I'm grippin' that rope like a vice,
Feelin' his power with every heave, knowing my body will pay the price,

[Pre chorus]
I send a silent prayer to the sky,
Then a nod will start, 
This eight second ride,

[Chorus]
Eight seconds of madness,
Filled with, 
Adrenaline and pain
Eight seconds of freedom, 
Filled with, 
Glory and fame,
Eight seconds of ridin' a hell's whirlwind, 
Under those arena lights,
It's a Cowboy verses the bull, 
Only one will win this fight.

[Verse 2]
Chaos callin', when the gate bust open, "Wrathbringer" takes to the sky,
Feeling' Our spirits soarin', as dirt and dust begin to fly.
He's Buckin' and spinnin', I'm reachin and hanging on, for dear life,
He's got rage and grit, explodin, with fierce fiery might.

[Guitar Solo]

[Bridge]
It's a Man and beast mingle,
In a raw untamed dance,
Time slows to a crawl,
In this eight second trance,
Heart pounds like thunder,
Through pain and fright,
It's more then ridin', 
Its  two wild spirits in an,
Old fashion fight,

[Chorus]
Eight seconds of madness,
Filled with, 
Adrenaline and pain
Eight seconds of freedom, 
Filled with, 
Glory and fame,
Eight seconds of ridin' a hell's whirlwind, 
Under those arena lights,
It's a Cowboy verses the bull, 
Only one will win this fight.


[Outro]
"It's a Cowboy",
"It's a bull", 
"who is going to win", 
"that fight",

rodeo/country-rock, country male vocals, storytelling