Fresh bodies, faces in the dark On their leaps there is some blood Only death will stop 'em, yeah Hell's Angels give 'em scare They don't care about hands of the law Wings on their bodies, wings in their souls Leather jackets on their backs They will fight until the end
Risen from the grave Night will cover all tracks And colors on their backs Are like justice scales
Clench their teeth and go to fight Gonna fight to be free in the night Fists and spanners to beat, yeah Manly faces, dirty hair "Levi's" jeans and "Harley" bikes It's all they need to feel alright And if someone is gonna take that With blood they'll pick it out back
Risen from the grave Night will cover all tracks And colors on their backs Are like justice scales
Fresh bodies, faces in the dark On their leaps there is some blood Only death will stop 'em, yeah Hell's Angels give 'em scare With the dust they come to east And pick out their freedom's piece Than to be a slave in heaven, well It's better to rule in hell
Risen from the grave Night will cover all tracks And colors on their backs Are like justice scales