E. Bloom
Perched on American steel Riders with no name
Time cannot reveal riders with no names
Slicing through the night Three riders On October 31'st many years ago
Three friends went out for a ride
And to party was to get high
For it was a famous party night
They loaded up on beer and cocaine
And they started their bikes with a roar
They couldn't have known that on this night
They were beginning their longest tour Feel the thunder of the midnight ride
They're torn asunder by those who died
They're torn asunder by those who died Leather horsemen ridin' three wide
Their metal beasts howled in the night
On to their favorite road they rode
And dark spectre was their guide
Only time for a scream
They came around the curve too fast
A fiery crash of chrome and steel
Was the beginning of the longest dream As their fates decreed that night Their souls must be tried
Now you can hear them every Hallows Eve
Forever doomed to ride
Slicing through the night Three riders Perched on American steel Riders with no name Time cannot reveal riders with no names
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