[Martinez, Priester, Polchowicz, Mello]      RD 35, Black Widow, the bitch   No overhead commands   Just engine, no breaks   The gas going like beer   No junk yard wants it   It will take us to hell   No command, the engine turns   No command, the black widow runs   My choice is "two strokes engine"   Turns more and it's smelly   I go as fast as I can   Making noise like hell    No command, the engine turns   No command, the black widow runs   In the winter, the engine freezes    In the bottle the wine heats my mind   I take it all, I need fuel to ride   No, I can ride the wheels of fate    No command, the engine turns   No command, the black widow runs   Zeno went forward   But no one could see   In the crossroads at one hundred miles   Just time for a last repentance   No command, the engine turns   No command, the black widow runs   Without helmet - with the head on the road   The brain - all over the place   Standing still - without a tear or a smile   Totally smashed - Half a grave is enough   RD 35, Black Widow, the bitch   No overhead commands   Just engine, no breaks   The gas going like beer   No junk yard wants it   It will take us to hell