It was the dawn of a new day smoke rings filled the air. Some kind of warning, allies in despair. The enemy's coming with their backs to the sun. Psych yourselves out & load your guns.
When the day turns to night. I'm sweating with fright. As the sleeps closes in. My convulsions begin. . My brain it feeds. On the terrors I've seen. Like a force in my head.
On this night the ritual begins. Unholy terror deadly sin. The witching hour is growing near. The stroke of midnight the strike of fear. . With sacred knife held tight in your hand.
Scorching through the icy skies, filled with manic rage. Battle of the Titans, tonight they will invade. Sorcerers around us behold the demon fire. The Swords of Darkness at their side, veild and awesome power.
Battles of death are upon us. Burning at a constant pace. Destruction of time is awaited. The end of a civilized place. . Can mankind afford this?. The heat and the suffering minds.
How can you escape them when they're hiding in the dark. The watcher waits in solitude to tear your mind apart. Deep within your soul they attack you in your dreams.
Battle weary Saxons fight the fight to grip the north. Studded armoured warriors defy this mighty force. On the hill the men all raise their swords up to the sky.
Something is blowing in the wind. A chill rips up your spine. Stops you dead right in your tracks. You're running out of time. . You know there's nothing you can do.
Goin' to the show pounding your fists to the air. Heads slamming, brains bashing, it's Over The Top you don't care. Headbanging rats rip this place from the ceiling to the ground.
I burn down the highway. My music is loud. Gone past all barriers of sound. Lay down metal law. Let's show them who's the boss. Long live the louder than hell.
Don't try to run. I've got you in my claws. Grip of death. You're trapped in my neck breaking jaws. . Tied up in chains. The coldness of steel. Lightning quick.
We have the initiative to kill. You will be the prey tonight. Fighting hard shoot you dead at will. We're using hell's fire light. We have the power of the gods.
In the shadows I will be lurking, waiting for my time to come. Noone messes with the dealer, I could burn for what I've done. In the night I will be watching, waiting for the man to show.
On the day you were born. He marked your soul with evil. Out on the streets. You were growing spreading fear. Under your hair three sixes appear. You were sent to do his task.