Ghostrider (Rev/Vega) Suicide ghostrider, motorcycle hero bebebebebebebe he's lokkin' so cute sneakin' round round round in a blue jumpsuit ghostrider
Your eyes are almost dead Can't get out of bed And you can't sleep You're sitting down to dress And you're a mess You look in the mirror You look in
What will 2000 bring? The war of a billion things When darkness seizes the lords And darkness sends his judgment sword They march through the battle
Take me with you when you go, I'm not staying here alone, Push the button by the phone... Inner freedom overshadows greed and reasons to stick around,
At dawn they rise pointing to the skies Ready to cut through the clouds at command From wombs in the ground born to deafening sounds When the button is
Fresh nights, candle blood hell Very dark, placid skies hangs above No moon shining like the untouched ass Of the boy next door Beginning to feel the
They build this hell and now there's no way out a timeless art of tearing this world apart thy kingdom come forever spilling the blood embracing god is
In one last breath You'll feel this damned old soul You'll see the things I see For all these years of pain and sacrifice You'll know the pain I know
(Music : Schaffer, Shawver, Abell / Lyrics : Schaffer) Raging fire surrounds me The embers seems to glow Woman, man & serpent Temptation fills her soul
Mine is pure darkness It is as blackness is Damn the light which comes from You as a moth to flame I burn In the twilight of morning I rest my weary
The howling winds blow On this moonlit night Eyes locked in fear With a dark embrace The bitter cold winds Freeze the tears that fall Hands held in grace
(Music : Abell, Shawver / Lyrics : Schaffer) Gaze upon me now A desperate soul for all time Bound forever to this barren land... desolate My spirit has
A mushroom cloud in the distance Marks the end of your existence A matter of seconds to destroy all nations The end is here annihilation Lighting
What will 2000 bring? The war of a billion things When darkness seizes the Lords And darkness sends his judgment sword They march through the battle
Summoned to the house of seance To play the evil tarot cards To find out what our fate will bring us Before the war Approaching now the hour of Tiamat
Your eyes are almost dead Can't get out of bed And you can't sleep You're sitting down to dress And you're a mess You look in the mirror You look in your
Lord, I?ve been waiting, and waiting I am still Long has it been since my cup you?ve filled I?ve lost that flavor, I need to salten it up So won