The Souls rides into the night, so vicious and high No one dares to stop them now, this grimsome night They were born to raise hell, and horrify Their vests showing iron cross, and swastikas
As the acid gives the trips, from dusk til dawn They all know, they truly are Satans spawn Chain swinged high, above their heads, evil laugh Iron cross, around my neck, lead my path
The Souls rides into the night, unholy and high No one dares to stop them now, this grimsome night Vicious, lawless, forever loaded they will die Doperiders now says, the cult's alive
Dope forever Forever loaded Dope forever Forever loadedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
