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High Speed Hell
02:12
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High speed hell
Verse
Apocalypse riders, leave cowards to quake
A hot wind is blowing from hell
The whole world in chaos, destroyed in our wake
A tale only dead men can tell
Chorus
Eternally redlining (ANNIHILATION)
Everything is burning (WORLD DEVASTATION)
We're never slowing down (ACCELERATION)
High speed hell!
Verse
We rail against logic and reason and rhyme
The tarmac is calling my name
Eternally speed up our race against time
We worship the death, smoke and flame
Chorus
Eternally redlining (ANNIHILATION)
Everything is burning(WORLD DEVASTATION)
We're never slowing down (ACCELERATION)
High speed hell!
Verse
Apocalypse riders, leave cowards to quake
A hot wind is blowing from hell
The whole world in chaos, destroyed in our wake
A tale only dead men can tell
Chorus
Eternally redlining (ANNIHILATION)
Everything is burning(WORLD DEVASTATION)
We're never slowing down (ACCELERATION)
High speed hell!
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Feel the Force
03:49
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Feel the force
Eternities of terror, Eternities of rage
Eternally we've smashed our bloody fists against the cage.
Wherever we play metal, as long as we draw breath.
You'll feel the force of evil and smell the
stench of death.
The speed wheel keeps on turning, it's never slowing down!
A red hot shot of iron in the arm of the underground
A bastard hoard of maniax under the devil's cross
Eternally you'll feel it, prepare to feel the force!
FEEL THE FORCE!
Eternities of torture, Eternities of pain
Eternally we're shackled to this heavy metal chain.
Wherever there is trouble you know that we'll be there.
Sadistic energy endless so you better be prepared!
The speed wheel keeps on turning, it's never slowing down!
A red hot shot of iron in the arm of the underground
A bastard hoard of maniax under the devil's cross
Eternally you'll feel it, prepare to feel the force!
FEEL THE FORCE!
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Altars of Iron
03:16
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Altars of Iron
Verse
Answer the ancient evil call
Strike first strike fast strike hard or not at all!
Follow the path of the devil's hand
Spill poser blood as we kill on command
Distortion wall and feedback screams
Demonic chants and fever dreams
Insatiable lust for violence tonight
The last ones to back down, the first ones to fight
Chorus
At the altars of iron, the altars of steel
To the inverted cross we all fall down and kneel
Miasma is rising, no moon in the sky
On altars of iron evil will arise
Verse
Ringing of hammers on the anvils of hell
Pentagram burning this Unholy spell
Poser blood tempered true iron and steel
Blades of real metal our weapon to wield
Trashing the night, true metal might
The last ones to back down, the first ones to fight.
Living for violence, die for the thrill.
The message will ring out, the Night Fighter kills!
Chorus
At the altars of iron, the altars of steel
To the inverted cross we all fall down and kneel
Miasma is rising, no moon in the sky
On altars of iron evil will arise
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In the Black of the Night
Verse
The air is electric, the flame drenched smog reeks.
The force of pure evil descends on the streets.
The bloodlust is palpable, the hunger for flesh.
His iron teeth flash from his dark age old nest.
A visage of evil drains the light from the sky.
A portent of crows calling "virgins will die".
The red sandstone mirrored with blood of his prey.
The terror of night unbelieved in the day.
Chorus
Fight or fly, fly or die
The southern necropolis fiend will rise
Evil rites, feel the bite
Fear in the black of the night!
Verse
No end in sight for this base evil reign.
Only one clue is the creature's domain.
Is it courage or ignorance that guides those who take arms?
With nought but a cross to protect them from harm.
The numbers are growing so you best watch your back!
A flash of bright crimson soon inked out in black.
Bottles, bricks, poles, knives and stakes cut at home.
But will your nerve hold out when you face it alone?
Chorus
Fight or fly, fly or die
The southern necropolis fiend will rise
Evil rites, feel the bite
Fear in the black of the night!
Verse
Descend on necropolis no light in the sky
Your heart pounds through your chest, is it your time to die?
Determined to end this beast's grip of the night.
Unknown to you the power, of satanic might.
Split from the group as you march to your doom
Silhouettes start to approach from the gloom
Terror untold as the story unfolds
You notice their necks bare the mark of 2 holes
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