land Ride through the fire In search for victory I will ride across the rivers Which flow with holy blood Ride and never surrender I am riding free with the wind Free
Also quote me on this I handle my biz I knew it was my house when Run was sayin it was his I aint lyin Aint no cords or no steam in this iron But it
land, jump the gun out the fryin' pan Into the fire, transform into the Ghostrider, a six-pack An' 'A Streetcar Named Desire', who got my back? In the line of fire
broadside Come aboard my pretty boys I will take you and make you Everything you've ever dreamed Make fast the guns tonight we sail When the high tide floods the bay Cut free
y'all to just pray for me Now if it goes to the wire I will never fall, I got the soul of a fighter Walk barefoot over the coals through the fire I thought
free Into Battle you ride To set your spirit free And if you die A legend you will be Ride, ride with me To the fields of eternity Ride, ride with me
free From the grave you will arise reborn with sinister eyes See them suffer, see them burn Now there is no return Forever Evil In darkness we ride
way Through the darkness Through the Gate of Eternity Thunderspirit, ride with me Rise up from the grave Thunderspirit, set me free Show the way to the Kingdom of the Brave Thunderspirit, ride
signals rise and sail over the iron trail Prior to the sunset the tables will turn As long the winds are free . . . Fast as the falcon we will ride
You can see him riding on the wind You can see him with his wings of fire Like the speed of light he rules the winter sky When its freezing cold he will
open, I just gotta ride To those honky tonk bars that stay open way past closing time Songs about free thinkin' and drinking sure light my fire That
Leaders of man let's ride out again From fire and ice a blazing star will arise! We'll be a thorn Forces united - forces arise Legions of iron descent
me with desire I'm riding high, I ride into the fire I'm high, I ride on Solar Wings I'm riding, ohoo I'm free, I ride on Solar Wings 'cause I'm riding
aint got her hair fixed and all she do is gossip,the problem she aint got no big dog that got her..If yo block aint got dat fire and yo soldiers aint gon ride
our fate On the wings of the sea Lead or gold Cursing all the conformists Who'll never be free Guns spitting iron and fire Acid smoke clouding the
land, jump the gun out the frying pan, into the fire Transform into the Ghostrider, a six-pack and A Streetcar Named Desire, who got my back? In the line of fire