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Lyrics
Headlights cut the fog like a blade in the night
Chrome on the edge and the ties bite tight
I'm racing through a glowing graveyard glow
Past crooked stone teeth in the dead trees of love
Hear that rumble, hear that ring
Shadows leanin', startin' to sing
I floor it hard and no place to hide
With the last spring trailin' right behind my ride
We're racin' through a blowin' graveyard
With the shadows on our heels
Crushed arms, blood-red satellites
And a heartbeat made of steel
We're racin' through the blowin' graveyard
Where the moonlight cracks and peels
I won't stop till the night gives up
And the last scream is what I feel
Electrowires in the rain-slid sky
Organ moans as the death flashed by
Pounding bass like a locked back fist
Every cross on the hill starts to twist
Now the road bends low and the dark closes in
I can smell the night and the rust and sin
But the engine rolls like a holy shout
And the haunted mile can't wear me out
We're racing through a glowing graveyard
With the shadows on our heels
Grey straws, blood, red taillights
And a heartbeat made of steel
We're racing through a glowing grave yard
Let the moonlight cracks
I won't stop till the night gives up
And the last scream is what I feel
Shout it loud, let the walls come down
No sleep, no saint, no burial ground
If the dark wants me, it can come and shine
I'm a spark in the black with a knife in the sky
We're racing through a glowing graveyard
With the shadows on our heels
Crash drums, blood-red taillights
And a heartbeat made of steel
We're racing through a glowing graveyard
'Til the silence starts to near
I tear through the gate with the last screen fading
And I'm gone before it here
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