

{crackling static sound} (crackle) {distorted
industrial
bass rumble} {heavy palm-muted guitar build} Raised in the dark behind heavy
steel doors Subject 853 on cold concrete floors They ran the currents
straight into his veins Now he is the master of all of
his pain
{heavy chug
guitars}
They wanted a weapon,
they got a machine The brightest red flash that you've ever seen
{drum
roll building up}
Watch the red lightning tear through the night
Plasma is burning, blinding and bright
Eight-five-three
is breaking his chains
Nothing but fire
and fury remains (yeah) {soaring high lead synth} Inside of his hands
the energy glows A river of plasma that instantly flows No more
tests, no more sterile white walls He laughs as the grand laboratory
falls
{dynamic bass
drop} {blazing electric guitar solo} {whammy bar dives} {sweeping arpeggios over heavy
rhythm section} Watch the red lightning tear through the night
Plasma is burning, blinding and bright
Eight-five-three
is breaking his chains
Nothing but fire
and fury remains (burn) {epic final chord crash} Eight-five-three (burning red) {fading
crackle
of electricity} {final heavy thud}