When the sun goes down and the shades cover the lands The nightfall comes with rage spreading its magic for all of the damned The sky begins to scream in anger with the clouds dancing wild This is the sign for us to hear to settle our dark horses
And to begin our ride against everything that is not true and to oppose our enemies We wield and spread a great black flame!
When you hear our cry and the trampling on the field Then we will show for all the world of what we are made Don't mess with us! Don't FUCK with us! 'cause we will strike you to the ground
And hunting like wolves under a thousand storms We'll lust for the blood and the death of our enemies
Chorus: Like a blackstorm We come from the night wielding our shady swords We strike and destroy Screaming our battle songs MADE OF METAL!!!
