End Zone Rock'n'roll
The morning is so fresh On highway dance the whirls of dust Just our car keeps its way of empty road The music takes our spirit higher Life's endless life's rock'n'rolling now Our joy as our life Will never end... Bulldozer suddenly appeare Crushed sculls Rnwpk warp Rolled on the wheels Weep for the dead The morning is so fresh In gothic church the rite begins Defaced souless flesh Just pityful sound The flowers on the cold winter ground No one to blame Fortune is blind Their children will follow this way.
