Drive... Looking at the gates of hell I feel great My brain is shaking ideas of hate
It's time to get rid of my tears wasting too many years... of shit Let's drive, there's no more to loose The end of times is here for sure
And now I burn my wheels on the edge, I don't give a fuck if I live or die, I'm already dead.
My blood is boiling with gas in my veins. I'm the Night Rider, the Chosen One. Get off my way!
Can you hear me? I'm the Night Rider and I'm a fuel injected suicide machine. I'm the Rocker! I'm the Roller! I'm the Out-of-controller!
Born to loose, a social refused. A life beneath the surface waiting for my turn. And now that the world is falling and the road is God, my fucking kingdom rises in this wasteland.
I was born With a steering wheel In my hands And lead in my feetTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
