Judgement - Fat Man

Gas em up and get on going
gotta move we’re out of time
shockwaves and flames give chase
the heat gnawing at our behinds
only darkness down the road
bars that scrape the sky and I can’t see much cause i'm riding blind
get up off your knees your pleading won’t save you
push your machine to the brink and ride straight through
you’re gonna burn
you're gonna bleed
there won’t be no sleep
we kill what we ain’t
the mother of all will fall from the sky
get up off your knees your pleading won’t save you
push your machine to the brink and ride straight through
you’re gonna burn
you're gonna bleed
there won’t be no sleep
we kill what we ain’t
you’re gonna burn
you're gonna bleed
there won’t be no sleep
we kill what we ain’t