MAN-EATER

Black. White. Black. White.
Highway sheet four lanes wide
Asphalt giants, snakes we ride
Choose your snake and choose your side

You stream under me
Twisting, throwing the lights aside
Were do you bring me?
One of us will decide

Endless way without a reason
From the prison to the prison
One of them is ours

From The Gateway of the Hopeless
To the ruins of the Fortress
Eighty miles an hour

Passed a road-sign with a warning
Never been here. Flashing burning
Thought: "Am I a prey here?"

Shadow moves among th shadows
Creeping void across the meadows
Wish it wouldn't stay here

Here again, alone and afraid
The frightened voice from the radio said
That someone's crushed and was found dead
What are these bites on his head?

We keep on going, we and our friends
With usual loss every day ends
And she shakes us into unconciousness
Like some kind of Loch-Ness princess