I am here back from the dead to paint the world in blood red
Watch out the hell in my eyes when I take the harvest with my scythe
Bringing fire as I ride, I will send bombs out in the night
Listen what I have to tell 'cause I wish you fucking hellIt won't be nice to meet up with me
'Cause all I wanna do is to fist fuck youI am the super Satan big block instead of balls
Your fear is gasoline a supernatural death machine
I am the racing hate 666 my license plate
So fuck you allI'm coming round to Satanize, to slaughter and to pulverize
Yeah I'm coming round
I guess you do not really love me
But riding with the evil gives me pleasure tooI am the loving darkness that sweetly embraces your soul
Racing with the hand of dome it will be very cool
Hey little motherfucker, I will make you a foolI am the super Satan your fear is gasoline
Not weapons kill me but I fuck you