Red sun is rolling straight into the mouth of the night I'm so old, drunk and fucked up but, thank God, not blind Searching for target to take part in my bloody game Cry out...Mayhem Bay! Engine is roaring the smell of burnt rubber is here It makes me see you defenseless and grounded by fear You're so pathetic I can't stop my inhuman rage Pray me... Mayhem Bay! Stone cold rain washes your blood from the road and my hood His fact just makes me to laugh and it turns up my mood Pedal is sticked to the floor no more words left to say Can't stop... Mayhem Bay!