Through the dust clouds and sandstorms I roam Through this ravaged world that I call my home Food and fuel are in short supply Sought by the merciless, those who fight them die
Only one upholds the law Lone vigilante hills them all
It's the end of the world Nothing left but roads He who drives the fastest Won't pay death's toll The highway is my battleground My engine is the call The warrior of the road Drives through them all
The final outpost with fuel reserves maintained Comes under siege by outlaws unrestrained Between life or death, to skirmish or take flight Mailing their choice to flee into the night
One man stands between them all Justice served, they will fallTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
