...Maybe our roads were not easy at all, we better watch the one that comes. As every line that passes through the road, a memory you'll recall. Drive along the bitter ways of God, where the human skulls are sins. Maybe our roads were not easy at all, we better watch the one that comes tonight. Shadows hide behind the evil wolves, they're waiting for you to fall. Choose the route this time carefully, cause you'll be there until you die
...And it's me who burn through the midnight roads ...And it's me who killed the face of hell.
Take your hands away from blinded eyes or they will take you to the grave. Come to see where your eyes will lie if you try to fade away. Look at him. He just wait.
...And it's me who burn through the midnight roads ...And it's me who killed the face of hell.
Take your hands away from blinded eyes or they will take you to the grave. Come to see where your eyes will lie if you try to fade away. Look at him. He just wait.