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Stand up do war

With speed and battle cries

Eight fingers toward the sky

Rage my way into the next life

In Valhalla where

I'll kiss the bat beneath the hood

Untethered by these bags of blood

What a lovely day to die

I live I die I live again

Speed reckless toward a bitter end

Gone mad with the sound of

axe and drum

Battle child of black tongue

I am the one who grabs the sun

In the land of gas and gun

On blood insane with teeth of chrome

I am the one who grabs the sun

Warrior's rand is where I run

Sacrifice will set me free

Witness me

My world is fire, blood

Hope is a hero's bane

Can't fix what broke and you go insane

All doors are suicide style

Run from the living

The dead and the cursed

Retaliate first,

retaliate worst

I survive mile after mile

I fight I live emerge again

Breathe fire into vast engines

Supercharge my feral breath

Crazy from the engines' hum

I am the one who grabs the sun

In the land of gas and gun

high octane blood

But my bullets are duds

I am the one who grabs the sun

Warrior's road is where I run

There are no green places

Only bleached bone faces

I am queen of violence

Enslaved to a madman

I'll be a pawn no longer

Escape to a fertile land

1, 1 2, 1, Red, Black, Go

Pick up what you an and run

Furious vexation

Pursued by a choir of death

Black tongues and flaming breath

From the maelstrom of man's will

Skull and bones on every grill

Cannibals will count the cost

Wheels nitro and captive flesh lost

These people are not things

Are not tools for breeding

We strive out here at world's end

Fight to revive begin again

Because of fools like these

The land is bleeding

Bring life not death to make amends

For deaths dealt all for evil men

Gas town boys and redheads

Diseased half living and half dead

One bullet for every man

A hard day ahead

Ride to a green place at last

To solve the future face the past

Embrace life not conquer

Be slaves no longer

We are the ones who grabs the sun