Blackness is calling, you're enslaved by its rule Obeying your madness, the weak hearted fool Possessed by evil, you're onto the game Hate is your motive
Red hot iron heated by living coal Ready for branding to strike his goal The torrid cast iron marks the leather To banish the renegade from now on forever
As the day has gone and the heat has come Head banger's war tonight Screaming metal unleashed for the battle Makes them feel alright Sweat and beer,
Up with the Roger, the vessel is close Cannons are loaded, the weapons prepared Set up more sails, the distance grows They try to escape but we shan't
was born at the shore Of Greenhock in the year 1645 Ran away at the age of fourteen To flee from his soul-killing life He signed on to sail the wild
In the crossfire between wrong or right Caught the fine line between madness and pride In the darkness when the light begins All alone a stand has to
Exploring the seas to conquer new land Troops arrayed by the church Sanctified and blessed they set out Crusaders, gentiles' scourge They fight, they
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loudest madness, silent sadness bedlam, raving mad frustration on the nation entertainment all the way perfect plastic, orgasmatic silicone valley on
Reach for the rifle, go for the gun Saddle the beast, huge load to heave Unstoppa bull race now begun Cry for the slaughter who would believe Hunting
Modern man is going crazy, the whole world is going mad The atmosphere is going hazy, they loot the world until its dead The hell of war that rages on
Getting loaded, the heat is on A bomb exploded, I'm getting hun The body's raging, well, I see red No more caging, 'til the hunger's fed -Words of thunder
Since then he heard about the chest He's so wild, he can't get no rest A million diamonds blinding his eyes Brighter than fire but colder than ice Sweat
Flying shield across the sky, the dragon's firebreathing Metallic wagon rides the wind, blinding lights releasing A stirring phenomenon is lighting up
Scared up the raven yells in the cemetary darkness falls Smouldering fire bowls from eternity hell's usher howls Tonight Vault hears a fatal vow of the
A wrinkled gnome sat on the yard On this sailing vessel he was the guard He may brought safety or he may brought dread If he was treated well or if he
Faceless he was born, the kind without a speech Being invisible without a dream to reach A schoolboy second rate, a toady all the way He never fights
Fifty years ago with the world at war Hands bloodied, devastated Better believe they're back for more Pounding the world with a fits of steel Jack booted