A road of thunder, a cloud of dust and smoke
Tattooed avenger, a boot across the throat
You'll feel my fuckin' fists, if the pigs find out my name
You've made my fuckin' list...
The flash of cold black steel, aimed at your face
Spit venom plea for mercy, (at) Valhalla's gates
A retribution for all the unsaid crimes
Lucifer rising, a cross between the eyes
Psychotic bastard rolling through every town
Summoned from Hades, the outlaw wears the crown
You'll feel my fuckin' fists, if the pigs find out my name
You've made my fuckin' list...
