Iron Fangs

(aaaaahhhhh) Beneath the weight of iron skies We watch the faded empires rise

No mercy left inside the clay We tear the old designs away

Prepare the fire, ignite the stone (go!)

Break the chains and feel the power!

This is our final,

finest hour! Into the fire,

we stand as one!

Under the blacked-out, dying sun!

We carve our names in burning brass Forget the shadows of the

past No turning back,

the die is cast This fragile cage won't ever last

Break the chains and feel the power!

This is our final,

finest hour! Into the fire,

we stand as one!

Under the blacked-out, dying sun! (go!)