Black Virgin - Nightriders

Nightriders on the road to nowhere
Iron horses of a nuclear age
Out for blood on the endless highway
The white line fever sets the stage
Keep the beat it's something feared, then give the engine life!
Search the night for a soul to steal
Better sharpen up your knife.


Chorus:
Dont look behind you...
Their gonna find you...
Death thunders at your back...
Get ready for attack!..


Like a bullet sent from satan,
Brings you closer to the end,
The full moon has lifted darkness,
The time has come and they know when.

Hear the engines in distance,
Smell the leather that's in the air,
Minutes left of your existence,
Time to say a final prayer!...


Chorus:
Dont look behind you...
Their gonna find you...
Death thunders at your back...
Get ready for attack!..

The time has come to meet your maker,
Look your killer in the eye,
Nothing left for you to live for,
The time has come for you to die,
When they snuff your meek existence,
The night riders take to the streets,
Genecide is all they live for,
Spreading death to all they mame!...




Chorus:
Dont look behind you...
Their gonna find you...
Death thunders at your back...
Get ready for attack!..