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Hard, steeled

And bright

Reflecting lights

Of the city

Supersonic flash

Noise at night

Rumbles that hellish

Echo in the streets

As the engine shouts wide

Powerful figure

Full of leather and metal

Impersonal face that will never be trespassed

Non-existent look

That intimidates with coldness

Iron fists

Burning red alive

He'll take you by your neck

He'll squeeze you to death

Behind that shiny helmet

He smiles in silence

It gets dark

The time has come

It's his reign

The engine starts

Loud as hell

Strong as metal

Shiny as chromium

Bad to the bone

The weapons loaded

Hatred rising

Justice by his hands

Terror his only expression

Sudden death

Thunder scream

Lightning stroke

Silver head

Iced fingers

Iron boots

Steel heart

Black blood

In the streets they call him chromium

Dark avenger shiny death

From the gloom to dark in seconds

It is the last thing you'll see

Is a repressive

Mind

Oppressively violent

Simple reason

Release himself

From moral chains

Doing what is right

What he thinks is right

No one else matter

Don't have any ears

For behavior speeches

You'd better shut up

His got the senses

Of a hunter

For finding lying

Killing or stealing

Hell is going to get you

Smoke taste in your tongue

Powder in your eyes

Blood in your ears

In the streets they call him chromium

Dark avenger shiny death

From the gloom to dark in seconds

It is the last thing you'll see