Burn It Down

By Metalian

On Midnight Rider

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No life in the city

Survivors on the run

Dust blows through the aftermath

With battles out on the road

Cold blades and live grenades

Destruction everywhere

No place left for the families

Broken hearts in despair

They rule the night

Steel riders

No hope in sight

Death rules this world

Dark desert skies

Unholy ghosts

The flames ignite to purge the world

Fire lust incrementing thirst

Streets scorched and bare

Remnants of inhabitants

Ashes fly through the air

In the road the tribes reborn

Where future looks like the past

To rebuild what once was

A revolt starts with a blast

They rule the night

Steel riders

No hope in sight

Death rules this world

Dark desert skies

Unholy ghosts

The flames ignite to purge the world

Burn it down to the ground

There's nowhere left to run

Ride out on to find your fate