This is what hell looks like Once all the fires have burned out A broken man nears the end of his road An empty heart greets me This is what the end looks like Darkness covers the cities and town A broken man with a gun in hand Looking for the last light to shoot out I'm running out of roads to ride This old girl, she's breathing hard Blowing smoke and pissing oil The gauges, they all read red again Her blood's at a steady boil Climbing, climbing, climbing the rusted giant