Songtexte Furious Max (Mad Max) - Project Pitchfork Remix - Project Pitchfork , Extize

Dubious faces, machine heart
Towns and cities torn apart
Wrecking life, make them explode
Wheels keep turning on the road

Are these people, are these rats?
Dusty meadows made of gas
Poisoned sinners play the drum
Hoping that their day will come

Smell the gasoline in my blood
Dozen corpses on my path
Desert noises, wicked heart
The engines restart

Smell the gasoline in my blood
Dozen corpses on my path
Desert noises, wicked heart
The engines restart

War rig's speeding up again
Leaving fear behind our pain
Gears are falling to the floor
May salvation bring this war

Distant riders at our heels
Fire burning, voices squeal
Sandstorms blinding our view
Life is a gift to only few

Smell the gasoline in my blood
Dozen corpses on my path
Desert noises, wicked heart
The engines restart

Smell the gasoline in my blood
Dozen corpses on my path
Desert noises, wicked heart
The engines restart

War boys, war boys, come and see
What your leader made you be
Take your weapon, take your aim
Who's the blood bag, who's the game?

Highways drenched in vicious oil
Leaving all the blood to boil
Bullets flying through the sky
Canyon echos their battlecry

Oh, what a day, what a lovely day
I live, I die, I live again

Smell the gasoline in my blood
Dozen corpses on my path
Desert noises, wicked heart
The engines restart

Smell the gasoline in my blood
Dozen corpses on my path
Desert noises, wicked heart
The engines restart

The engines restart
Oh, what a day, what a lovely day
I live, I die, I live again
The engines restart