There comes the fire, a thundering light.
It is a symbol, a symbol of might
For all the sons and daughters of steel.
Let's get armed and storm the battlefield.
We are always standing one by one.
In every stadium we're raising our stacks.
Will you fight a holy battle?
Will you join a mighty legion?
Then raise your fist and swear allegiance now.
With sword in hand, until the end.
Our banners high in the sky.
Another puppet on the TV screen.
That is the only thing, that matters to me.
To all the fuckers making fun of this band:
Don't you ever mess with our fans.
Hey poser, we know what you do.
So beware, we are huntin' for you.
We got to shoot the canons.
By wind and thunder we will reign the sky!