Lyrics

They’re called the Gunfighters, children of the wind and law,
In their veins runs steel, their spirit won’t withdraw.
They ride together, brothers under the sky,
Their bikes are flames, their freedom flies high.


Gunfighters, riding for liberty,
Brotherhood of steel, never backing free.
On the road, they’re unbeatable, fearless and strong,
In the roar of engines, they find where they belong.


The sirens fade, but their bond remains alive,
On the open road, they ride as they thrive.
Armed with courage, honor, and pride,
They stand for justice, side by side.


Gunfighters, riding for liberty,
Brotherhood of steel, never backing free.
On the road, they’re unbeatable, fearless and strong,
In the roar of engines, they find where they belong.


Under the burning sun or the silver moon,
Their brotherhood can’t be broken anytime soon.
In every turn, in every mile they ride,
They forge their legend, together they abide.


Gunfighters, riding for liberty,
Brotherhood of steel, never backing free.
On the road, they’re unbeatable, fearless and strong,
In the roar of engines, they find where they belong.


The Gunfighters ride, side by side, on the asphalt plain,
Their hearts beat in rhythm with the engines’ refrain.
Brothers of the road and of the badge, forever they’ll be,
Riding together, free and untamed, through eternity.