High on Wheels

Riding through the town in the middle of the night Feeding on the silence of the renegade tribe Moving so fast every bump on the road is a grave to avoid Nothing comes close to our call to defend The ultimate cry of the alchemy child We fully charged riding for the marathon gold Wild spin around Taking on the worst of vagabond minds Watching every step till we raise that flag Till we conquer all Till we bank the gold Till we write the scrolls Armors on the vertical climb till the battle is won No one stops the blast of platinum core Riding to the heights of time Connect the stars High on Wheels High on Wheels High on Wheels Driving all the way till the burst of the flames High on Wheels High on Wheels Driving all the way till the burst of the flames (Till the bust of the flames)(till the bust of the flames) Breathing in the dust of the last home run The catalyst burning in the veins of the Knights Holding on the swords of the Reich man king The enemy stops then the enemy runs When the morning comes in the dawning of the sun Nowhere to be found The armors on the ground Fleeing for the hills Taking back the throne from the cosmic rogue With the marks men bow The herdsman show We the last men standing In the bad dogs gathering Feasting on the spoils To pave the way for every man's dream Cast the net and make the old world fade Make the old world fade Make the old world fade High on Wheels High on Wheels High on Wheels High on Wheels High on Wheels Driving all the way till the burst of the flames High on Wheels High on Wheels Driving all the way till the burst of the flames High on Wheels High on Wheels High on Wheels