Black Flame Songtext
von Helltrain
Black Flame Songtext
1967, not really spawn from heaven
Mean machine, so much of a wet dream
Burst out of flames, eight cylinder games
Itching my skin, like that leather and gin
Gold clad Firebird, road king of the black flame ring
Send mighty roars unto the sky
Listen up, you might be heard
Being blessed with the devil′s wings
Come along and ride with me tonight
Raised
Raised in Ohio, or maybe California?
Bandit was riding, Smokey on the corner
Hardcore in driving, lightning a fuse
Light's out, gotta play me some blues
Goldclad Firebird, road king of the black flame ring
Send mighty roars unto the sky
Listen up, you might be heard
We are blessed with the devil′s wings
Come along and ride with me tonight
Goldclad Firebird, road king of the black flame ring
Send mighty roars unto the sky
Listen up, you might be heard
Being blessed with the devil's wings
Come along and ride with me tonight
Goldclad Firebird, road king of the black flame ring
Send mighty roars unto the sky
Listen up, you might be heard
We are blessed with the devil's wings
Come along and ride with me tonight
Mean machine, so much of a wet dream
Burst out of flames, eight cylinder games
Itching my skin, like that leather and gin
Gold clad Firebird, road king of the black flame ring
Send mighty roars unto the sky
Listen up, you might be heard
Being blessed with the devil′s wings
Come along and ride with me tonight
Raised
Raised in Ohio, or maybe California?
Bandit was riding, Smokey on the corner
Hardcore in driving, lightning a fuse
Light's out, gotta play me some blues
Goldclad Firebird, road king of the black flame ring
Send mighty roars unto the sky
Listen up, you might be heard
We are blessed with the devil′s wings
Come along and ride with me tonight
Goldclad Firebird, road king of the black flame ring
Send mighty roars unto the sky
Listen up, you might be heard
Being blessed with the devil's wings
Come along and ride with me tonight
Goldclad Firebird, road king of the black flame ring
Send mighty roars unto the sky
Listen up, you might be heard
We are blessed with the devil's wings
Come along and ride with me tonight
Writer(s): Pierre Roger Toernkvist Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com