These nations overrun with you To this end, we'll resist forever Ready to kill all thrashy gods With this machine, cry-out, fire! The kids speed along when The last night comes down You break the sound barrier We hear you sharpen the weapons Tonight the killer will come Death will raise by your noise We will stir heaven and earth You'll bump one's head on the stage And your music will be all the rage Move your ass build your kits It's time for an ovation.