Riding Through The Night

Watch the sun sinking in the sea
Evening comes so tenderly
The Cloak of night enfolds the land
Terror strikes there’s evil near at hand
Feel the power, the power of the night
The evil spirits at its height

We are riding through the night
On our motorbikes
Hell has opened up its doors
The Devil is creeping out to get you

We are riding through the night
On our motorbikes
Hell has opened up its doors
for you

Silent whispering in the trees
Lots of lightning that I see
Church bells banging twelve o’ clock
Now it’s time for heavy rock
Feel the power, the power of the night
The evil spirits at its height

We are riding through the night
On our motorbikes
Hell has opened up its doors
The Devil is creeping out to get you

We are riding through the night
On our motorbikes
Hell has opened up its doors
For you

We are riding through the nigh
Hell has opened up its doors
For you