Defender Ghostrider
Do you hear the gossip,
Expressing your way of sight.
Can you hear the voices?
Drive through the dark and light.
You mustn't pay attention to
Things which others Say!
Running down the highway,
Feeling the burning wheels
The tank is full of patrol
Speed turns your feeling high.
Come and let yourself go
Don't hear to other's lays!
There's another town
Where you could sometime arrive,
But people spit on you,
'Cause they know that
You're a Ghostrider!
Listen now you faceless:
Change the frust to patrol.
Drink a Beer and drive on,
Fly over walls and stones
Overtone the world's cries
With the sound of your freedom
There's another town
Where you could sometime arrive,
But people spit on you,
'Cause they know that
You're a Ghostrider!
