Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dark Riders, artist - Swollen Members. Date of issue: 30.04.2001
Song language: English
Dark Riders |
| Born in fire, built in this empire |
| Can’t get no higher or stop my desire |
| Dark riders, we be pulling all nighters |
| Never see us perspire, built in this empire |
| Born in fire, built in this empire |
| Can’t get no higher or stop my desire |
| Dark riders, we be pulling all nighters |
| Never see us perspire, built in this empire |
| Go to the launch, blow the fuck out the insubordinate |
| Roll a quarter in the plant can’t change the co-ordinates |
| Encore threatened by force past the limit |
| Mutilate the meak, terrorize the timid |
| Murder in a minute then it’s mission accomplished |
| Corner the confused than stomp with my accomplice |
| Figurously weak, disfigure at random |
| Still remain the most fame in this chain of commandments |
| Branded as the beast this is Mad Child unleashed |
| God bless the mastepiece once sinner within a peace |
| Release the hell cell with a demented twist |
| Bet with the unscented this inventiveness |
| Pay dues man, come on, I spent the rent on this |
| Reap the world with these experimentalists |
| No time for gentleness, I got moves to make |
| Have fun riding the same bus that I used to take |
| Chemical weapons specialist is here to defuse |
| The shit you called the bomb because of yesterdays news |
| Born in fire buit in this empire |
| Can’t get no higher or stop my desire |
| Dark riders, we be pulling all nighters |
| Never see us perspire, built in this empire |
| Born in fire, built in this empire |
| Can’t get no higher or stop my desire |
| Dark riders, we be pulling all nighters |
| Never see us perspire, built in this empire |
| The superficial, meta-morphing their bodies to pixel |
| Trying to lose me cause they know I go for gristle |
| This will eventually run it’s natural course |
| And the weasels who ran stand in the house of the lords |
| Us, they cannonball crushing misguided angel |
| Bent on performance and the symbol of our label |
| It’s simple, the cradle to the grave and so forth |
| You heard of those speaches by those breaching the default |
| Sea salt, eye of newt, Horn of Bison |
| I sworn allengiance to the league of striking lightning |
| We fall when we choose and confuse you with patterns |
| The legend of the two who induced you like dragons |
| We swipe, like swooping gargoyles of St. Catharine |
| I’m taking parts apart of parts unimagined |
| It happens, when lacking a variety of guidance |
| The good ones die young and dive into the silence |
| Born in fire, built in this empire |
| Can’t get no higher or stop my desire |
| Dark riders, we be pulling all nighters |
| Never see us perspire, built in this empire |
| Born in fire, built in this empire |
| Can’t get no higher or stop my desire |
| Dark riders, we be pulling all nighters |
| Never see us perspire, built in this empire |
| The torment, of getting caught up in a moment |
| And having to be on the recieving end of my orbit |
| This axis, acts this light and dark passage |
| And guides me past the sticks, river floating caskets |
| Come on and collapsing lungs and charcoal tablets |
| The howling wolf pack who dwells in echoing madness |
| Caged driven rage living in veins of access |
| Incase the driven and icisions are the progress |
| Check the flip side of the corn, dark riders perform |
| Words rip through your skull, tucked inside of the storm |
| It’s hard to hide if you’re warm, blooded withstands heat |
| Predators that feed off flesh to make ends meet |
| Isn’t guarenteed, what, death is instantanious |
| Mercilessly, we name the miscellanious |
| Conquer all my challenges by reaching within |
| Then Mad Child leaves with the screetch of the wind |
| Born in fire, built in this empire |
| Can’t get no higher or stop my desire |
| Dark riders, we be pulling all nighters |
| Never see us perspire, built in this empire |
| Born in fire, built in this empire |
| Can’t get no higher or stop my desire |
| Dark riders, we be pulling all nighters |
| Never see us perspire, built in this empire |