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I gotta see you on the road
Where black horses have to run
I'm not afraid to face up your freak smile
We have dust on the blood the wrong way is our home
We were born to waste the right life, all right
We are black horses on the road
Looking for the breeze inside a hole
We're not afraid to cross over the abyss line
And while our hearts still in silence
Unless we feel we are alive
Waiting the day when body falls and soul can fly, all right
We are black horses on the road
Swallowing the dust along the floor
We are so lucky we have to go
Torments me your freak smile
All right
When you were born from a drunk
You end in the arms of the country you love
You can't be stuck to the saddle of lifetime
And with the eyes no more closed
For the lies of those you loved
You will burn in the arms of bluest skies
We are black horses on the road…
I´ve gotta see you on the road…
Another day for certain will rise
After the lonely night we die
The lonely road will show the way we hadn't tried
For all those ones we had trusted
Who gave us back into the dust?
The lonely road will show the way they have to find
All night