Riding, Rolling Stoned The road coming up, seeds sun sewn This is the way it'll end No concrete flesh eating Breezing past the sun Death's head is rearing up, we're on the run A throttled attack Born to live Die a maniac Living, loud at night On this path the pasts out fo sight Saddled up on the two wheeled throne Rubbered down, at it alone The ripper is coming Engine beast is humming Into the fire, we rule the night Always at it, undying fight It ain't all said and done A lifetime of miles on this run A speeding freak on a mean streak Reaping the unknown Hell's coming up, the devil's on the horn Out of the mind, the eye of scorn The reaper is coming Engine beast is humming Into the fire, we rule the night Always at it, undying fight Flesh eating crete'n