Highway Machine Gun Fight (feat. Wickline)
Blood and oil mixed
On the pavement
This place consecrated
By the malcontent
Devine intentions
For us mistaken
In a blaze of glory
To hell we are sent
The battle for death valley
Where we are kings
Bullets screaming
The guns sing
War on a desert highway
Ricochets ring
Crank the throttle
We fear nothing
Harbingers unholy
Armed to the teeth
Black on our skin
With gunpowder ink
Bringers of death
And unknown suffering
We are devils
We are kings
Ride brothers
We fly to our deaths
The fight calls
We fall without breath
Our mother's tears
Burn in our chests
We are wicked
We cannot rest
Cry goodbye to these sons
We'll die by these guns
Toll the black bells
As our blood runs
Our last days of sun
On our way into hell
Sing farewell
To lives undone
Not soon forgotten
We marked the earth well
A violent gale
Of gunfire hail
Laid to unrest
In death conquering
We are devils
We are kings
Ride brothers
We fly to our deaths
The fight calls
We fall without breath
Our mother's tears
Burn in our chests
We are wicked
We cannot rest
We are devils
We are kings
God's very own
Forsaken human beings
The blood in our veins
Runs black when we sing
This battle anthem cursed
By the fury we bring
We are devils
We are kings
God's very own
Forsaken human beings
The blood in our veins
Runs black when we sing
This battle anthem cursed
By the fury we bring
Ride brothers
We fly to our deaths
The fight calls
We fall without breath
Our mother's tears
Burn in our chests
We are wicked
We cannot rest
On the pavement
This place consecrated
By the malcontent
Devine intentions
For us mistaken
In a blaze of glory
To hell we are sent
The battle for death valley
Where we are kings
Bullets screaming
The guns sing
War on a desert highway
Ricochets ring
Crank the throttle
We fear nothing
Harbingers unholy
Armed to the teeth
Black on our skin
With gunpowder ink
Bringers of death
And unknown suffering
We are devils
We are kings
Ride brothers
We fly to our deaths
The fight calls
We fall without breath
Our mother's tears
Burn in our chests
We are wicked
We cannot rest
Cry goodbye to these sons
We'll die by these guns
Toll the black bells
As our blood runs
Our last days of sun
On our way into hell
Sing farewell
To lives undone
Not soon forgotten
We marked the earth well
A violent gale
Of gunfire hail
Laid to unrest
In death conquering
We are devils
We are kings
Ride brothers
We fly to our deaths
The fight calls
We fall without breath
Our mother's tears
Burn in our chests
We are wicked
We cannot rest
We are devils
We are kings
God's very own
Forsaken human beings
The blood in our veins
Runs black when we sing
This battle anthem cursed
By the fury we bring
We are devils
We are kings
God's very own
Forsaken human beings
The blood in our veins
Runs black when we sing
This battle anthem cursed
By the fury we bring
Ride brothers
We fly to our deaths
The fight calls
We fall without breath
Our mother's tears
Burn in our chests
We are wicked
We cannot rest
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Wickline
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