Walking along a dark lonesome road
With only the moonlight to guide him
The peaceful sound of silence echoes in his head
When suddenly a roaring he hears
He turns around in fright
Like two glowing eyes in the dark it appears before him
The demon rider
Descendant from hell
In the city streets at night
Steam is rising from the sewers
The sound of screaming tires break the silent air
Her heart's pounding faster now
There's nowhere left to run
Frozen in the headlights, death is coming soon
The demon rider
Descendant from hell
A life was ended here tonight
When metal met bone on the sidewalk
It will not end; he'll kill again, one more for the road
The demon rider
Descendant from hell
He rides again and again and again
