Spit out the fire. rage in the air 

Disciple of fate. the final hour 

HAMMERING METAL INTO YOUR HEADS 

Stepping before you 

Your hands on my bullet, 

Tongue on the flame 

Spewing the vision 

HAMMERING METAL INTO YOUR HEADS 



Bow of the cynic, whistle your fear 

Signals of warning, message from Space 

Shocking the Nations, exposing predictions 

Shattering dreams of grandeur's delusion, 

Walking the tightrope, never looking 

Back on the sorrows proceed to next flight 

SIGNALS OF WARNING MESSAGE FROM SPACE 

OUR HAMMERS ARE POUNDING INTO YOUR HEADS 



[chorus] NOW WE MUST JOIN Forces and rage! 

Disturbing the Scoffs, 

Neighborhoods fear, THE MERTAL ATTACK 

He's coming to town,  He is ... THE RAGER 

He will hunt you down, He is ... THE RAGER 

He's coming to town,  He is ... THE RAGER 



A black rose he gives you if you're a betrayer 

Branded by metal He speaks what He wants to. 

PUT ON YOUR ARMOR AND HEAD INTO THE STREETS 

HAMMERING METAL INTO YOUR HERDS 

Expensive his tastes, but nature of beast 

Spontaneous lust He loves running wild 

He never forgets a name, or a face 

Denying conformists alive in the lights 



[chorus] NOW WE MUST JOIN Forces and rage! 

Disturbing the Scoffs, 

Neighborhoods fear, THE METAL ATTACK 

He's coming to town,  He is ... THE RAGER 

He will hunt you down, He is ... THE RAGER 

He's coming to town,  He is ... THE RAGER