we're on a journey through the desert a barren wasteland set ablaze no laws can govern our ambitions a band of thieves on metal wheels
ride we own these roads they are our sons we are their ghosts
you'll hear us coming a monstrous roar from miles and miles away it's you were coming for
ride we own these roads they are our sons we are their ghosts
be still, my dogs of war we're just here for gasolineTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.