| Trapped in Hell, this is my fate
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| An endless nightmare, now it’s time to race
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| I have been chosen to drive the dust
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| I sit behind this wheel of steel and molten rust
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| The devil has given me one final chance
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| For me to break free past the gate
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| So I race, I race
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| Satan fields these Hell on wheels
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| Since when he first fell
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| When I win this race
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| I can leave this place
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| I sold my soul, there’s nothing left to sell
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| Escape from Hell
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| All of my sins sent from the past
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| They fuel my fury like a tank of gas
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| In my machine of blood and bone
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| I strap myself inside this twisted metal throne
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| Eight other scavengers here on this track
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| Only one of us will make
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| It out alive, out alive
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| Satan fields these Hell on wheels
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| Since when he first fell
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| When I win this race
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| I can leave this place
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| I sold my soul, there’s nothing left to sell
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| Escape from Hell
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| Over the bridge to Hell city
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| Passing them using my tricks
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| Without remorse, without pity
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| The crash into the river Styx
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| The end is near, the final turn
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| I take the lead, ignite the after burn
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| Demonic wreckage upon this track
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| I am the fastest man in Hell
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| And now I’m going back
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| The devil looks down on me
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| And then starts to smile
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| A terrible, cruel twist of fate
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| Because he lied, the devil lied
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| Satan fields these Hell on wheels
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| Since when he first fell
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| When I win this race
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| I can leave this place
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| I sold my soul, there’s nothing left to sell
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| Satan fields these Hell on wheels
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| Since when he first fell
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| When I win this race
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| I can leave this place
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| I sold my soul, there’s nothing left to sell
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| Escape from Hell |