We ride under the shadowed skies
Plans kept silent, the trace can be Found
Our traditions are written in ancient Code, the law can chase, we ride With our own
Our sound knows right, in the dark Where secrets hide, our silence will Never understand the spirit of the Outlawed kind
We live by the gun, die by the gun
Fade away with the setting sun
On hoof or steel, we make the way, Cowboys or bikers, our kind will Forever stay
Dusty trails and tracks grow old, the Law won't stop until our bodies are Cold
Our sound knows right, in the dark Where secrets hide, our silence will Never understand the spirit of the Outlawed kind
We live by the gun, die by the gun
Fade away with the setting sun
On hoof or steel, we make the way
Cowboys or bikers, our kind will Forever stay
Dusty trails and tracks grow old, the Law won't stop until our bodies are Cold
We live by the gun
On hoof or steel, we make the way
Cowboys or bikers, our kind will Forever stay
Dusty trails and tracks grow old, the Law won't stop until our bodies are Cold
Our sound knows right, the spirits We hold inside
Ride against the wind, stand against The grey, the stories and legends Drive them insane
Dare them come try to end us, ink Stains on the page always remain
Bullets fly, many have died, another Shootout will never comply
Quick on the draw when
The lawmen call,gunslinger,gambler Criminal outlaw
They bring us back but the Corrupted must fall, their justice is What we see flawed
How us outlaws ride, we won't run And we don't hide, we're the last of a Dying kind
And forever this is how us outlaws
RIdE
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We ride under the shadowed skies
Plans kept silent, the trace can be Found
Our traditions are written in ancient Code, the law can chase, we ride With our own
Our sound knows right, in the dark Where secrets hide, our silence will Never understand the spirit of the Outlawed kind
We live by the gun, die by the gun
Fade away with the setting sun
On hoof or steel, we make the way, Cowboys or bikers, our kind will Forever stay
Dusty trails and tracks grow old, the Law won't stop until our bodies are Cold
Our sound knows right, in the dark Where secrets hide, our silence will Never understand the spirit of the Outlawed kind
We live by the gun, die by the gun
Fade away with the setting sun
On hoof or steel, we make the way
Cowboys or bikers, our kind will Forever stay
Dusty trails and tracks grow old, the Law won't stop until our bodies are Cold
We live by the gun
On hoof or steel, we make the way
Cowboys or bikers, our kind will Forever stay
Dusty trails and tracks grow old, the Law won't stop until our bodies are Cold
Our sound knows right, the spirits We hold inside
Ride against the wind, stand against The grey, the stories and legends Drive them insane
Dare them come try to end us, ink Stains on the page always remain
Bullets fly, many have died, another Shootout will never comply
Quick on the draw when
The lawmen call,gunslinger,gambler Criminal outlaw
They bring us back but the Corrupted must fall, their justice is What we see flawed
How us outlaws ride, we won't run And we don't hide, we're the last of a Dying kind
And forever this is how us outlaws
RIdE
Plans kept silent, the trace can be Found
Our traditions are written in ancient Code, the law can chase, we ride With our own
Our sound knows right, in the dark Where secrets hide, our silence will Never understand the spirit of the Outlawed kind
We live by the gun, die by the gun
Fade away with the setting sun
On hoof or steel, we make the way, Cowboys or bikers, our kind will Forever stay
Dusty trails and tracks grow old, the Law won't stop until our bodies are Cold
Our sound knows right, in the dark Where secrets hide, our silence will Never understand the spirit of the Outlawed kind
We live by the gun, die by the gun
Fade away with the setting sun
On hoof or steel, we make the way
Cowboys or bikers, our kind will Forever stay
Dusty trails and tracks grow old, the Law won't stop until our bodies are Cold
We live by the gun
On hoof or steel, we make the way
Cowboys or bikers, our kind will Forever stay
Dusty trails and tracks grow old, the Law won't stop until our bodies are Cold
Our sound knows right, the spirits We hold inside
Ride against the wind, stand against The grey, the stories and legends Drive them insane
Dare them come try to end us, ink Stains on the page always remain
Bullets fly, many have died, another Shootout will never comply
Quick on the draw when
The lawmen call,gunslinger,gambler Criminal outlaw
They bring us back but the Corrupted must fall, their justice is What we see flawed
How us outlaws ride, we won't run And we don't hide, we're the last of a Dying kind
And forever this is how us outlaws
RIdE
Writer: Gordon Cram
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