作词 : Dean Honer/Jarrod Gosling/Ed Bradbury

作曲 : Dean Honer/Jarrod Gosling/Ed Bradbury

This one goes out to the non believers

Of night crawlers and coffin cheaters

For the most lucid of dreamers

It’s hard to conceive of the terrifying scenes

Behold the death wheelers

Cats eyes lit, headlights full beam

The car tyres screeches

They blew his mind as he went through the windscreen

Blood curdling screams

Possessed speed demons, who do as they please

Disturbing the peace

Terrorizing locals, Eluding police

Mobb Deep waged war on the streets

Throwing up horns for the mark of the beast

Unleashed outlaw bike fiends

Weave among the trees at breakneck speed

Back at home, what they saying at the seance?

And what’s the payoff when you’re meddling with Chaos?

Invoke spirits for your mother to converse with

Dark Devil Arts and Amphibian worship

Totally worth it

Fully immersed they neglecting the curse

Poltergeist, Afterlife ventriloquist

Frog Amulet, supernatural abilities

Paranormal activities

Children of the stones, bezzin’ round Seven Witches

Just a Gang of deliquinquents

Ripping up souls and scaring you shitless

Maximus Leopardus

Found while making out in the graveyard kid

Always been foolhardy

The Prince of Darkness on a weaponised Triumph

Zombified, Leader of the pack

Leather clad clan made a made a suicide pact

But you’ve got to believe

And Ride free on that sweet machine

Struck a deal like your man Johnny Blaze

Rev’d up his engine and popped out the grave

Like the prophecy said

The back of his jacket read, The Living Dead