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Hell on Wheels: Live
Hear what's written on the wind.
We come to kill and kill again.
Our arrows fall like hail
Trample on the dead-
Ride through the Gate of clouds-
stand on the open step

Run berserk-spreading fear and pain
Black shield and weapons, black our chain.
None can harm us-not their fire-
Iron or steel-for we have the
Will to power-with power we will
Kill

Kill with power-die die
Kill with power-die die

To the war god Odin you will pray
And the curse of weapons shall remain.
On the blood of all our
Fathers-on their weapons we now
Swear to evenge - not lament.
Give the False ones death.

Kill with power-die die
Kill with power-die die