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Riding, rollin' stoned,
The road comin' up, seeds unsewn.
This is the way it'll end,
No concrete flesh eating.
Breezin' past the sun,
Deaths head is rearin' up, were on the run.
Throttled attack, born to live, die a maniac.

Livid, loud at night,
On this path the pasts outta sight.
Saddled up on the two wheeled throne,
Rubbered down, at it alone.

The Ripper is comin'
Engine beast is hummin'
Into the fire we rule the night,
Always at it, undying fight.
That's it the Crete'n

It ain't all said and done,
A lifetime of miles on this run.
A speed freak on a mean streak.
Reping the unknown,
Hells comin' up, the devils on the horn.
Outta mind of the eye of scorn.

The Ripper is comin'
Engine beast is hummin'
Into the fire we rule the night,
Always at it, undying fight.
That's it the Crete'n.


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