Spit out the fire. rage in the air nDisciple of fate. the final hour nHAMMERING METAL INTO YOUR HEADS nStepping before you nYour hands on my bullet, nTongue on the flame nSpewing the vision nHAMMERING METAL INTO YOUR HEADS nnBow of the cynic, whistle your fear nSignals of warning, message from Space nShocking the Nations, exposing predictions nShattering dreams of grandeur's delusion, nWalking the tightrope, never looking nBack on the sorrows proceed to next flight nSIGNALS OF WARNING MESSAGE FROM SPACE nOUR HAMMERS ARE POUNDING INTO YOUR HEADS nn[chorus] NOW WE MUST JOIN Forces and rage! nDisturbing the Scoffs, nNeighborhoods fear, THE MERTAL ATTACK nHe's coming to town, He is ... THE RAGER nHe will hunt you down, He is ... THE RAGER nHe's coming to town, He is ... THE RAGER nnA black rose he gives you if you're a betrayer nBranded by metal He speaks what He wants to. nPUT ON YOUR ARMOR AND HEAD INTO THE STREETS nHAMMERING METAL INTO YOUR HERDS nExpensive his tastes, but nature of beast nSpontaneous lust He loves running wild nHe never forgets a name, or a face nDenying conformists alive in the lights nn[chorus] NOW WE MUST JOIN Forces and rage! nDisturbing the Scoffs, nNeighborhoods fear, THE METAL ATTACK nHe's coming to town, He is ... THE RAGER nHe will hunt you down, He is ... THE RAGER nHe's coming to town, He is ... THE RAGER n