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Astride our motorcycle we ride the streets
Two thousand miles are passed, under our wheels
The screams of power, are growin' in the air
The deads are growing, for despair

A strange euphoria is
Pervadin' our souls
We breath the fire that is crashin' from the sky;
The hell is freezin'
By the fear of our guitarists
Heaven is fallin'
By the cramblin' of our cars

Million tons of heavy metal,
Are comin' here
And we feel the ecstacy, touchin' the gears
No time to exitate,
No time to escape
In this metallic war,
There'll be only the brave!

The roads to damnation are opened
A new day has come
And this is the greatest sensation
I've ever felt
No reason to change my own view
All the answers are for certain wrong

Guitar Solo

There's a danger inside this town
And no-one knows what it is
Stay away, and don't say a word
The hell-armada is breaking out the cellar

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