| Let the sound take you back to «Thunder & road»
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| Raise up these dirty hands into the air
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| Let metal speak, gonna set you free and let the power flow
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| Won’t you feel the touch of evil, or beware
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| Have you got a gun, we are on the run to break the law
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| My vital spark is poison in my veins
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| Let me ride the spirit horse into the hunting grounds
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| We believe in metal, we stand proud and tall
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| Don’t you hear the bomb attack
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| The hard attack
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| Won’t you hear that bomb attack
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| I don’t need no preacher man telling me what to do
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| Don’t let the bastards grind you down
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| Set the night on fire, takes you higher, let the thunder roll
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| All metal maniacs out of control
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| Don’t you hear the bomb attack
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| The hard attack
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| Won’t you hear that bomb attack
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| Don’t you hear the bomb attack
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| The hard attack
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| Won’t you hear that bomb attack
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| Don’t you hear the bomb attack |