Wasted warriors with Satan by their side Subvert the law divide and kill take it all With madness as their bride
Hellbent vagabonds with blackness in their soul Trip the wire on naïve searchers Losing all control
To them needs of their few Outweigh the masses' call They hold in high esteem The most insane of all
Death in loyalty a Privilege in his wake Gangland royalty With treasures theirs to take
Call out his name When you look unto the night sky Call out his name Your contract is signed
Hold on to the night, glory enshriner Hold on to the night, errant death rider
In a sane man's eyes No mercy there to find Justice still is blind In vengeance-wild eyes
The thrill so powerful A risky ribald race Their fevered lawlessness Turns logic on its face
To cross one of their own Is but a brush with death As they take command At whim of his last breath
His demise brought on A pestilence of pain Murder, infanticide A good man turned insane
Call out his name When you look unto the night sky Call out his name Your contract is signed
Hold on to the night, glory enshriner Hold on to the night, errant death rider
Run! Ride on, Take their lives! Run!
Who really won, Murderous Favorite son?
Who really won? Death, with more Death to come?
Hold on to the night, glory enshriner Hold on to the night, errant death riderTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
