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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 feet