Thundering through the hills
The fire is the sky
I can feel the mountains move
Hear the villagers cry
You can see his platinum fire in his neon eye
Open his jaws
Rears his head
Now it's time to die
Multi-death
From the Mammoth
You cannot escape his grasp
Sudden death
You will have it
And you won't be the last
Behold the earth is cracking
With raw energy
I can feel the force
No hope for you or me
Slaughtering helpless mortals
Damnation for all to see
Below the crust of the earth
There are demons running free