Letras
Chrome bleeds red where the blacktop bends,
I've buried a few and I've lost some friends.
They gave me scars, I gave them pride,
Now I keep their spirits by my side.
When thunder roars and the shadows crawl,
I hear those bells from brother to brother call.
Ring, ring, Gremlin Bells - down that line,
Fifty blessings, none of 'em mine.
Loki's luck, it rolls and swells,
Through every brother that I gave those bells.
Krissa smiled when I filled that sack,
Said, "You give your luck, but it comes right back."
Each bell I gift keeps demons away,
For a soul that's burning the same highway.
It ain't about charms or holy spells,
It's the love you give that breaks through hell.
Ring, ring, Gremlin Bells - down that line,
Fifty blessings, none of 'em mine.
Loki's luck, it rolls and swells,
Through every brother that I gave those bells.
I don't wear one, I give 'em instead