Ghost Rider - Arida Vortex

So here I am, there’s no way back

My pure soul turns from white to black

Such rotten price to save the lives

Of my own flesh and blood

C’mon sell your soul

I need your precious soul

The devil’s foot is on my neck

He’s running right behind my back

The evil’s will — I need to kill

Escapee demons out

C’mon sell your soul

I need your priceless soul

Chase the fallen angels to the last gasp

On wheels of fire

Hell power flows in flaming chain

Daredevil dance while bell tolls

Hellfire glance burns dark souls

You shall not hide no matter

How far you run

Ride through the wind of vengeance

My heart pounds fast with engine

Wheels cross the night, by sunrise

You’ll be undone

I’ve done my part, the demons gone

The devil’s tricked, my soul withdrawn

I want it cure from black to pure

The ghost rider is back

For your sins beware

I’m riding somewhere there

My hellish bike hunts for the sin

I see it clear beyond your skin

The mercy kill is my goodwill

If your heart’s raven-black

For your sins beware

I’m riding somewhere there