Bleed through the black we brake The silence without presence known Out for some bashing ultra-violence In the pleasure zone
Malicious are we not We are true patriots We'll see what life this night of lightning Has in store for us
Hear our cries in the night All for one
Wheels are turning, sky is burning Always on the run
Unleash the beast that lies inside us On the roundabout We always find there's always time For a bit of the old in and out
We roam the streets in sought We take just what we want You are invited lending energy expeditures
Hear our cries in the night All for one
Wheels are turning, sky is burning Always on the run Wheels are turning, sky is burning Ultra-violent sons
Wheels are turning, sky is burning Always on the run Wheels are turning, sky is burning Ultra-violent sons
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