Biker Club Never Sleeps

The pulse of the cylinders tears up the peace,
In our veins runs the fuel, and the fire won't cease.
We’re the ghosts of the era, the phantoms in smoke,
Perfectly loyal to the gods we invoke.


Power of metal!
The devil won't settle!
A hundred miles straight to the final pedal!

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Biker Club Never Sleeps, breaking all the frontiers,
We spit on the morals and laugh at your fears.
Biker Club Never Sleeps, in this furious pace,
Every yard that we ride is a prayer in the chase.


Savage winds tear away all the civilized lies,
This whole world is an empty and hollow disguise.
Only brotherhood forged by the roaring of chains,
Speaks a language of fire that forever remains.


Losing control!
A predator's soul!
We’ve taken the violent and dangerous role!

Припев
Biker Club Never Sleeps, breaking all the frontiers,
We spit on the morals and laugh at your fears.
Biker Club Never Sleeps, in this furious pace,
Every yard that we ride is a prayer in the chase.


Here nobody begs and there are no rewards,
Our compass is pointing to hellish accords.
In the eye of the storm where all terror is gone,
We’ll dance on the glass of the broken and torn!



Припев
Biker Club Never Sleeps, breaking all the frontiers,
We spit on the morals and laugh at your fears.
Biker Club Never Sleeps, in this furious pace,
Every yard that we ride is a prayer in the chase.


Biker Club!
It never will close!
In a permanent storm where the wild wind blows!
Biker Club Never Sleeps!


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