On the morning of December 26th A day when nothing seemed a miss This unsuspected attack was planned With many a musket held in hand Fourteen-hundred
Locked within the shell Of the frozen armor's mass An answer to a question That man's been searching for Precious knowledge lies within A craft of mystic
Rising from the ashes Of colossal wreck The sirens call from within the ruins Call for the final attack Building burnt to ashes Corpses in the mud The
When it came to be on that dark winter's eve The Night was so cold and black All were sleeping in their homes Unprepared for the relentless attack Galloping
ripped and torn Surely you wish you'd never been born In the abyss of eternity For your prodigal deeds you bleed So now you have reached it This is your fate
Put on your leather, chains, and spikes We're gonna raise some hell tonight One for all and all for one Metallic fury just has begun Metal True metal
Waking up in a cold sweat I see before my eyes what could be my death Bombs are dropped from planes high above Nuclear destruction crushes us below
