Spit out the fire. rage in the air Disciple of fate. the final hour HAMMERING METAL INTO YOUR HEADS Stepping before you Your hands on my bullet, Tongue on the flame Spewing the vision HAMMERING METAL INTO YOUR HEADS
Bow of the cynic, whistle your fear Signals of warning, message from Space Shocking the Nations, exposing predictions Shattering dreams of grandeur's delusion, Walking the tightrope, never looking Back on the sorrows proceed to next flight SIGNALS OF WARNING MESSAGE FROM SPACE OUR HAMMERS ARE POUNDING INTO YOUR HEADS
NOW WE MUST JOIN Forces and rage! Disturbing the Scoffs, Neighborhoods fear, THE MERTAL ATTACK He's coming to town, He is... THE RAGER He will hunt you down, He is... THE RAGER He's coming to town, He is... THE RAGER
A black rose he gives you if you're a betrayer Branded by metal He speaks what He wants to. PUT ON YOUR ARMOR AND HEAD INTO THE STREETS HAMMERING METAL INTO YOUR HERDS Expensive his tastes, but nature of beast Spontaneous lust He loves running wild He never forgets a name, or a face Denying conformists alive in the lights
NOW WE MUST JOIN Forces and rage! Disturbing the Scoffs, Neighborhoods fear, THE METAL ATTACK He's coming to town, He is... THE RAGER He will hunt you down, He is... THE RAGER He's coming to town, He is... THE RAGER
