Demon of the Highway

Every night
When the time is right
You can see me
Ridin down the street
A hot bike
With chromed backpipes
Mmh that’s all
All I ever need

No patrol car can stop me
Just smell my gasoline
200 miles per hour
Feel my endless power

No place
Where you can hide
I’m there
Always by your side
I have no name
I got no soul
Just call me
God of metal

No patrol car will stop me
Forged from hardened steel
The road is melting under
Under my burning wheels

Demon of the highway
I feel like a bullet
With the speed of light

Demon of the highway
Cursed by spell
Driven by hell

No patrol car will stop me
Forged from hardened steel
The road is melting under
Under my burning wheels

Demon of the highway
I feel like a bullet
With the speed of light

Demon of the highway
Cursed by spell
Driven by hell

Driven by hell

Driven by hell

Driven by hell