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As we started to reach hyperspeed
The driver didn´t see stormy clouds ahead.
Highway tuned itself to the sound of death

We are nowhere to be found

Guitarist started to chew his bone
Lost boys we are.We are all gone.
Band of dead travelin in a purgatory.

We are nowhere to be found

Satan said we could play...Here all eternity.
So we play on and on.
Souls of damned are the ones to hear our tunes.

We are nowhere to be found

Scum of earth gather round.
This is your rotten soul
This is how it sounds
Forever....

We are nowhere to be found

Dance the slow groove of death
Endless night of no joy.
All we are. All we shall ever be.
Devils little toys.

We are nowhere to be found

We are nowhere to be found