Under dark skies I don’t ride alone.
In this metal beast I find my home.
Midnight hums with a sinners hymn,
Like a devil trying to comfort them.
This steel I pack ain’t for the weak,
It’s forged for the rebels who don’t look back.
I will run these roads till the wheels go flat , and I don’t give a damn if I never get back! Cause Where Im from is all been a lesson learned.
If I can’t get what’s entitled to me , silence and peace and my liberty.
Then for the second time you’ll see how deadly we can be…..
And I think it’s only fare you know …. There’s a rebellion starting to grow.
Everything I see and everything I hear makes me push the gas harder despite my fears.
We are waking up to the evil you breed , and sick of your laws that make us bleed.
This is your last chance before we start hanging ropes in the trees.
I will run these roads till the wheels go flat, and I don’t give a damn if I never get back. Cause we’re I’m from is all been a lesson learned.
If I can’t get what’s entitled to me, silence in peace and my liberty.
Then, for the second time you’ll see how deadly we can be….
And I think it’s only fair you know…
There’s a rebellion starting to grow.