Devil's Riders

The miracle got a faithless fate
At the same time in the dawn
Comes an enormous weep
Penitences are a hopeless void
And the evil breath around
In silence you can feel it
Crawling on the walls
Shoot it to end

Devil's riders, go ahead

Long legs, black sand, the birds
Emptiness, must steal the last preacher
The goat is coming to see
Our black tongues on the tree
Mechanical kind of beasts
Holy whites are finally free
The doping horse is set
We have to painted all in red

The glory is waiting for us
Witness me!
The glory is waiting for us
So devil's riders, goes on

Aim well you little brat
Ensures your last gun
Kill me now, before It's too late
Kill me now or go to hell
My blood is full of mud
Disorder on the road
Fantastic race of shit
What a beautiful, great day

The glory is waiting for us
Witness me!
The glory is waiting for us
So devil's riders

'Where must we go?
We, who wander this wasteland in search
Of our better selves

Devil's riders, goes on



Credits
Writer(s): Alejandro García Licona, Brandon Valverde Negrete, Luis López Cárdenas, Luis Velasco Gallegos
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