Dig it like a grave:
Alls that I know a man can’t live like a slave
Only one way one way for me!
Runnin with king death runnin til I’m gone
Running right through the night into a bloody dawn
You’ll find me there there on the back of a
Black motorcycle!
Got all I need
Black motorcycle
I’m a demon of speed
Black motorcycles
Til I’m death in a ditch
Black motorcycles-
Fear no man trust no bitch
Here we go
Freedom and speed in my heart in my veins
I don’t give a fuck about nothing nowhere
There’s only one thing just one thing for me
No one to slow me down no place to call home
Got no love in my heart, no good in my soul
All I need I got: a black motorcycle
supported by 14 fans who also own “Black Motorcycles”
This is somewhere between a kind of Kerouacian rockabilly folk and blackened kult country. Makes me feel at ease with dying it's that fucking good. Twistoculus
supported by 12 fans who also own “Black Motorcycles”
Forgotten Wilderness overruns the spires of progress and modernity. Raw black metal interspersed with almost ritual-like elements is the perfect soundtrack for training in the temples of iron or under gray-streaked skies.
XCII sarreth