She slid inside
On a cemetery ride
She told the driver next to her,
"Put the pedal to the edge and
C'mon let's ride!"
I see her there
With her golden-blown hair
As she held a pistol to the sky
As we rode and wondered
Why we ever cared
I am the only one
Never say die with a holy gun
I am the only one
King of the night's run
I am the only one
Worship the ground that I walk on
I am the only one
Named 'Demon of the Black Sun'
She ran with me
With her muscle-tainted dream
Four-hundred horses carry us
Forward to the golden gates
Where we rest in peace
She always knows
How the demons have to roll
The nitro-burner never questions
As to why the motors cry,
"Freedom of the soul!"
Her screaming
Sounds so comforting
Soul crushing
To the empty sky
Sunset fantasies
Burn the golden seas
A lonely king's
Blackened summer dream
Ghost riding
At the endless lead
Sky running
Set sail on on a dream
She's the one
Never look the same
Break out steed
That will always be
Finnish death metallers leaven infernal dynamics with triumphant, infectious melodies, striking a compelling balance between grit and grace. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 25, 2023