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Riding hard, high in the saddle
Winged steed of unwearing flight Sweeping through air just like fire Swift of the foot, great of might Hear the screams Feel the bite We ride with death Tonight Here it comes You better hide Shoot the guns You're gonna die Conquering all, spreading terror Hoofs gallop in thunderous pound Devouring the souls of the wretched Trampling them down to the ground Gripping the reins of destruction Made of steel on his hands Holder of forces immortal Slaughtering all in his path |
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Racing down the road
In a street machine of steel Gears are jammed in full I'm the madman at the wheel Got my foot pinned to the floor You can feel the engine roar I got thunder in my hands I'm metal thrashing mad, yeah Metal thrashing mad, yeah Driving like a maniac Can't go any faster Burning up the road Headed for disaster Got my foot pinned to the floor You can feel the engine roar Got thunder in my hands I'm metal thrashing mad |
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Move it to the front
Reaching for the light Loosing all control Using all your might Wheels are gonna spin Asses gonna shake We are gonna kick Walls are gonna break The road is hard The fight is tough Gonna play it fast She likes it rough With my strength With all my soul Makin' love I'm losing control Guts begin to churn Minds are in haze Hell is gonna burn Axes in a blaze Go in for the kill Always on the run Fighting for you life The battles never won Move it to the front Reaching for the light Losing all control Using all your might Wheels are gonna spin Asses gonna shake We are gonna kick Walls are gonna break Backs are turned Rock and roll To the wall I'm losing my mind Yeah! Hey, hey! |
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We are fighting for your lives
Oooh, we are the soldiers in the line of fire Down in the trenches we wait for the night The time is approaching We're ready to strike We'll stop at nothing There's no holding back Born to raise hell We will attack Pounding away Tearing through flesh Soldiers of metal Fight to the death Blasting the cannons Shaking the ground Hacking and killing We're not fooling around Warriors in battle All dressed in black A slash and a thrust A stab in the back The rages of fury The cause of the fight We're soldiers of metal And we rule the night Yeah |
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Like the screaming eagle
I'm on the run I blaze through the sky I kill for the fun No reason, no warning Nor shadow be found Got you in my sights And I'll shoot you down Jet fighter, jet fighter Turbo jet engines ignite Jet fighter, jet fighter Death will be filling the sky Jet fighter, jet fighter An airborne assault and attack Jet fighter, jet fighter A cold blooded stab in the back Vengeance is calling on you And there's nothing that you can do Brings you the thing you deserve Death from above! The chains of oppression We'll break with our teeth Before degradation We'd die at your feet So ruthless and vicious To have no remorse He who lives by the sword Die by the sword Jet fighter, jet fighter Turbo jet engines ignite Jet fighter, jet fighter Death will be filling the sky Jet fighter, jet fighter An airborne assault and attack Jet fighter, jet fighter A cold blooded stab in the back Vengeance is calling on you And there's nothing that you can do Brings you the thing you deserve Death from above! [guitar solo] Jet fighter, jet fighter Turbo jet engines ignite Jet fighter, jet fighter Death will be filling the sky Jet fighter, jet fighter An airborne assault and attack Jet fighter, jet fighter A cold blooded stab in the back Vengeance is calling on you And there's nothing that you can do Brings you the thing you deserve Death from above! |
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Steel shattered in the night
Soldiers racing to the fight Bombs waiting to explode Fear is cast up on your soul Wooh! It's just around the corner For those who dare to see With eyes of fire The burn right through me Blood painted on the streets Metal cutting into meat You can see it in my eyes Pain that never will subside And you can feel the power On evil it will feed The force that surrounds me It brings me to my knees We better run for cover There's no time to waste 'Cause if you turn your back now It'll blow you away, yeah! |
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Abandon all hope for those who enter
Cause there ain't too much of that down here A clouded mist in a darkened tunnel And twisted screams are growing near Now you're down here, you're gonna all stay Cause the howling furies wanna come out and play You're headed for doom, you'd better prepare Cause in this part of the woods almost anything's fair, yeah You lied and cheated in your miserable life You met your end with a butcher knife We laughed when you died, you sit in your grave Just waiting to turn into satan's slave |
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Oh
I'm running I'm trying to break away It's getting heavy There's no way I can stay I'm going under It's burning up my mind Release the feeling I'm running out of time (Raise hell, raise hell, raise hell) I'm on fire (raise hell, raise hell, raise hell) Can't hold back desire Only desire, ooh I'm on the outside Always looking in You know the heat's on And ready to begin And when I'm inside You stare into my eyes But when it's over You see through my disguise (Raise hell, raise hell, raise hell) I'm on fire (raise hell, raise hell, raise hell) Can't hold back desire Only desire Raise hell Raise hell Raise hell Raise hell (Raise hell, raise hell, raise hell) I'm on fire (raise hell, raise hell, raise hell) Can't hold back desire Come on, only desire Oh Raise hell |
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God save the Queen
The fascist regime They made you a moron A potential H-bomb God save the Queen She ain't no human being There is no future In England's dreaming Don't be told 'bout what you want and Don't be told 'bout what you need There's no future, no future There's no future for you God save the Queen We mean it man We love our Queen God saves God save the Queen 'Cause tourists are money And our figurehead Is not what she seems Oh God save history God save your mad parade Oh Lord God have mercy all crimes are paid When there's no future, how can there be sin We're the flowers in the dustbin We're the poison in human machine We're the future, your future God save the Queen We mean it man We love our Queen God saves God save the Queen We mean it man There is no future In England's dreaming No future No future for you No future for me No future No future No future No future for you No future No future No future for you |
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Racing down the road
In a street machine of steel Gears are jammed in full I'm the madman at the wheel Got my foot pinned to the floor You can feel the engine roar I got thunder in my hands I'm metal thrashing mad, yeah Metal thrashing mad, yeah Driving like a maniac Can't go any faster Burning up the road Headed for disaster Got my foot pinned to the floor You can feel the engine roar Got thunder in my hands I'm metal thrashing mad |
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Move it to the front
Reaching for the light Loosing all control Using all your might Wheels are gonna spin Asses gonna shake We are gonna kick Walls are gonna break The road is hard The fight is tough Gonna play it fast She likes it rough With my strength With all my soul Makin' love I'm losing control Guts begin to churn Minds are in haze Hell is gonna burn Axes in a blaze Go in for the kill Always on the run Fighting for you life The battles never won Move it to the front Reaching for the light Losing all control Using all your might Wheels are gonna spin Asses gonna shake We are gonna kick Walls are gonna break Backs are turned Rock and roll To the wall I'm losing my mind Yeah! Hey, hey! |
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We are fighting for your lives
Oooh, we are the soldiers in the line of fire Down in the trenches we wait for the night The time is approaching We're ready to strike We'll stop at nothing There's no holding back Born to raise hell We will attack Pounding away Tearing through flesh Soldiers of metal Fight to the death Blasting the cannons Shaking the ground Hacking and killing We're not fooling around Warriors in battle All dressed in black A slash and a thrust A stab in the back The rages of fury The cause of the fight We're soldiers of metal And we rule the night Yeah |
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Abandon all hope for those who enter
Cause there ain't too much of that down here A clouded mist in a darkened tunnel And twisted screams are growing near Now you're down here, you're gonna all stay Cause the howling furies wanna come out and play You're headed for doom, you'd better prepare Cause in this part of the woods almost anything's fair, yeah You lied and cheated in your miserable life You met your end with a butcher knife We laughed when you died, you sit in your grave Just waiting to turn into satan's slave |
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