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[instrumental]
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Mistress Of Dusk
03:07
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She's a reaper of hearts
A devil wrapped in tights
Riding out of the lights
Chanting satanic rites...
When the sun sets
She brings hell
Succubus of the light
Breaking the sunset in a trail of dust
She becomes the mistress of dusk
Mistress of whips and chains
Straight from Satan's domain
Kickstarting in high heels
Her stallion on two wheels
When the engine roars
She brings hell
Creature of the night
Breaking the sunset in a trail of dust
She becomes the mistress of dusk
On an endless road trip
She eats the big black strip
A fiery red mane...
Bursting out of the rain...
When the night comes
She awakes
At the break of the light
Breaking the sunset with a trail of dust
She becomes the mistress of dusk !
She's the mistress of dusk !
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My existence is not a life
My life is not an existence
Trapped inside a feverish dream
Of blood, sweat, tears and endless screams
Embrace freedom, that's what they say
And they'll tell you how much to pay
Embrace Satan, that's what I say
For liberty to come my way
Everything comes with a price
A free mind gets rid of that vice
Satan is what they don't want
The liberty that we will flaunt
Embrace freedom, that's what they say
And they'll tell you how much to pay
Embrace Satan, that's what I say
For liberty to come my way
Free yourself from the real devil
A suited-man with a dark soul
He'll put a price on your own self
And see for how much you can sell
Embrace freedom, that's what they say
And they'll tell you how much to pay
Embrace Satan, that's what I say
For liberty to come my way
Embrace freedom, embrace Satan
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Covered in spikes
Kickstarting bikes
Ready to raise hell and roll
Mayhem and speed
Mad iron steeds
Burning asphalt off the road
Nothing to lose
And nothing to gain
Freedom is what we all seek
Satan we hail
Hear the death knell
For havoc is what we wreak
Wherever we ride the rule bends
For we rode through miles of bad lands
We are killers of state lines and the frontiers we quell
We're the chopper metal punks from hell
Venom our kings
Discharge our wings
Satan and chaos our creed...
The steel we chop
Will never stop
Our legacy is a stampede...
Fight for our lives
Fight to be free
Soldiers of true liberty
Satan we hail
Hear the death knell
For havoc is what we wreak
Wherever we ride the rule bends
For we rode through miles of bad lands
We are killer of state lines and the frontiers we quell
We're the chopper metal punks from hell
Tear the road apart
Ride the blackest night
Only speed remains
Ride in satan's name
Covered in spikes
Kickstarting bikes
Ready to raise hell and roll
Mayhem and speed
Mad iron steeds
Burning asphalt off the road
Nothing to lose
And nothing to gain
Freedom is what we all seek
Satan we hail
Hear the death knell
For havoc is what we wreak
Wherever we ride the rule bends
For we rode through miles of bad lands
We are killer of state lines and the frontiers we quell
We're the chopper metal punks from hell
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Riding The Black
03:24
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Endless black
Mindless dark
Miles of asphalt road
Roaring steel
Burning wheels
No way to get slowed
Leather clad
Riding mad
Lightning in the dark
Chopper punks
Maniac drunks
All black and no chrome
Bear witness
To the dance
Of the sky and road...
Dusk till dawn
We ride on
A herd of hellspawns...
Take the dive
Feel alive
Vanish like a crow...
Feel the dark
Bear the mark
Of the blackened woe...
Feel the heat
From the beat
Of the engine roar...
Turn the speed
The stampede
Grows as the night flows...
Fire and gas
Fast iron mass
Under a pale moon
Shred the night
Take a bite
Of the sky above...
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Poisöncharge Lyon, France
Choppers, d-beat and chaos !
D-beat infused metalpunk for werewolves on wheels and chaos witches.
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