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



[chorus] 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



[chorus] 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