Riders of the Damned - Black Label Society

There is no absolution

Never lose what was never there

No regard for the future

As for the past I never cared

For the damned shall roll

Out of control

Out of control

Walking tall we stand

Long may you run

Riders of the damned

Salvation has been wrecked

Dissolution has been found

Punishment and judgement

Lay rotting beneath the ground