A race of death, it's just a reason to kill. 
A genocide made of iron and steel, 
A motherfucker behind the wheel, 
So you can kiss your ass goodbye. 

I fuckin' drive through your waste of a life, 
With Death I ride. 
Your life ain't shit, and neither is mine,
So let's go die. 

Twisted flesh and a broken soul, 
Give me a car, and I'll fuckin' explode, 
But you should stay the hell off my road, 
Or you can kiss your ass goodbye. 

I fuckin' drive through your waste of a life, 
With Death I ride. 
Your life ain't shit, and neither is mine,
So let's go die. 

I fuckin' drive through your waste of a life, 
With Death I ride. 
Your life ain't shit, and neither is mine,
So let's go die.