Hellbound Riders – Groove Metal

#Groove Metal

#Hellbound Riders – Groove Metal

Yeah!

Dust on my boots, smoke in my lungs
Born in the south where the hammer's swung
We ride at midnight, no law, no chain
Steel in our hands, fire in our veins

You hear the thunder rolling low
That's us coming, you already know

We are the hellbound riders, coming for your town
Cowboys from the fire, watch the sky fall down
Turn it up louder, let the riff cut deep
If you want a war, you found the beasts you seek

Leather and iron, whiskey and pride
Talk all you want, we don't run, we ride
Southern knuckles, with a northern bite
We own the pit when we hit that light

Walk! Stomp! Walk! Stomp!
Feel that groove in your chest
One, two, break your neck
This ain't glam, this is Texas death

We are the hellbound riders, coming for your town
Cowboys from the fire, burn it to the ground
Turn it up louder, let the amp bleed red
Power groove forever, till the last one's dead

Ride! Ride! Ride!