Black Machine - Cirith Ungol

Climb aboard the Black Machine

Fills your head with evil dreams

Fills your head with thoughts of fire

A quick escape — your one desire

Come on and ride the Black Machine

Come on and ride the Black Machine

Pearly whites behind back drawn lips

Ride with the Masters of the Pit

Snapping jaws of the dogs of doom

Kick your way from this stagnant tomb

Come on and ride the Black Machine

Come on and ride the Black Machine

Come on and ride

Climb aboard the Black Machine

To that place you’ve never been

The Black Machine will take you higher

Your burning soul’s our one desire

Come on and ride the Black Machine

Come on and ride the Black Machine