

Thunder on the boundary line
Running out of borrowed time
Iron grip and broken glass
Waiting for the lightning pass
Crash and burn, the final fight
No tomorrow in the night Power surge,
we break the wall Watch the ancient pillars fall (yeah)
Spitting sparks into the dark
Rising up to leave a mark
Steel is hot and fuel is dry
As the smoke begins to fly
Crash and burn, the final fight
No tomorrow in the night Power surge,
we break the wall Watch the ancient pillars fall
(watch them fall)