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A Race With The Devil-The HunterI know and live in a rocktr's bandon the "down" side of the town nobody cares about the future, nobody knows a fear. This is a feeling and a dress burning their dreams day by day everyone pays the price, the price for "to live" every day is a race, every day is a race with the devil. We carry in with a bad reputation we're damned to live on the run we just go on our wheels of fire, riding in the sun. The people just don't realize we're angry just because of them they gonna pay the price. Nobody knows the "when". Every day is a race with the devil. Running on the highway long and dark, shiny and black your motorcycle speeds flying on the highway knocking down the time just like a thunder in the sky. |