[Written by Broderick & Conklin]
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Hearts racing, blood boils Fist raising overlords
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Corruption our cry We're metal till we die
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Power - In our hearts
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Surging - In our veins
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Power - There's no stopping this force
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Full throttle we soar Fist raising overlords
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All hells in our eyes We're metal till we die
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Up from the depths dark children arise
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Only to claim this earth as their prize
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Ancient ones have spoken so
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The dark ones arises from below
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A birthright to the beastly one
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This earth and all its fallen sons
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Dark children await the timely hour
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In which to claim this earth with fire
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And then devour
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Hells fire red glow Fist raising overlords
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We're burning with might We're metal till we die
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Up from the depths dark children arise
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Only to claim this earth as their prize
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Dark children await the timely hour
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In which to claim this earth with fire
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And then devour
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Power Surge
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| Jag Panzer |
