Lyrics

We left the gates of hell behind, we're spreading the disease Let them clowns play to please, we release Tsar Killabeez Looking for the lands to seize, we are planning the new routes This van is our pirate ship, face the clan, give me the loot Another flight Another drive all night Grab your night One, two, three – ignite! We're far from home again Next night, next show, same van We're grinding 'til the end Stick to the master plan – no sleep 'til hell! They said we'd never make it now we proved the losers wrong Each and every of our gigs is a brick of concrete in the wall Of the empire, set them liars on fire You can't burn my kingdom 'cause I'll burn you first, call me sire Another flight Another drive all night Grab your night One, two, three – ignite! We're far from home again Next night, next show, same van We're grinding 'til the end Stick to the master plan – no sleep 'til hell!.
Writer(s): Vladimir Gladkov Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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