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                               1. The Call Of Steel 
                              Black winds are blowing the hammer is calling 
'Neath power and might wimps and posers are falling 
Warriors ride 
Live to fight 
The gods of metal are smiling upon us this night 
Wielding our proud steel we know we are right 
Blackened hate 
Our holy fate 
Brothers of metal are heeding the call of steel 
Going to war to fight for metal that's real 
Metal might 
Shining bright 
Sons of the hammer today we make our stand 
Soldiers of steel the strongest in all the land 
Fire and ice 
Ancient cries 
 
chorus: 
The call of steel 
Heavy metal zeal 
Wolves in the night 
Join the holy fight 
 
Lightning strikes when metal's warriors chant 
The glory of steel and might is now at hand 
Hammers fall 
Heed the call 
The full moon's light is calling us to ride to war 
With fire and metal forge anew the magic of yore 
Darkened skies 
No more lies 
Now the time has come to set the world alight 
Spawn of steel and fire we shall rule the night 
Honour bound 
Glory found 
The ecstasy of battle takes us up into the sky 
Death or glory today might be a fine day to die 
Iron and fire 
Metal desire 
 
chorus 
 
Black winds are blowing the hammer is calling 
'Neath power and might wimps and posers are falling 
Metal might 
Shining bright 
The gods of metal are smiling upon us this night 
Wielding our proud steel we know we are right 
Fire and ice 
Ancient cries 
Now the time has come to set the world alight 
Spawn of steel and fire we shall rule the night 
Hammers fall 
Heed the call 
The ecstasy of battle takes us up into the sky 
Death or glory today might be a fine day to die 
Darkened skies 
No more lies 
 
chorus 
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                               2. Trumpets Of Dawn 
                              In the mist of a winter dawn, the trumpets sound 
Blood and fire and death await us on the battleground 
The gods of war are smiling upon their kin this day 
Into glorious battle we ride as black prayers we say 
 
chorus: 
The trumpets of dawn are calling 
Soon hammers shall be falling 
Ride to war! (4x) 
 
In the mist of a winter dawn, the trumpets sound 
With axe and sword and scythe we will stand our ground 
In the cold winter sun our blades of metal do glow 
Mixed with morning dew our enemies' blood will flow 
 
chorus 
 
In the mist of a winter dawn, the trumpets sound 
In bloody battle honour and glory will be found 
Before the sun has fully risen victory will be ours 
We shall burn the spoils to thank the dark powers 
 
chorus 
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                               3. Sword And Sceptre 
                              A prince in exile for all of his life 
Raised far from his father's lands 
Believed dead like all of his kin 
His throne in vile usurper's hands 
 
A child unaware of his noble blood 
Frustrated by his simple peasant life 
Unlike others without knowing why 
Unable to identify his urge for strife 
 
A mysterious visitor in his village 
Seeking him out when coming of age 
Revealing to him the truth of his blood 
In ignorance facing the giver of rage 
 
chorus: 
Sword and sceptre 
Crown and ring 
Sword and sceptre 
All hail the king 
 
Taking the sword and the sceptre 
The visitor gone not a trace left behind 
Holding the relics of his ancestors 
Images of old flooding his mind 
 
Years of preparing, hardship and pain 
Gathering men still loyal to his blood 
Building an army to overthrow the usurper 
Always guided by the wandering god 
 
The right of vengeance now his to claim 
Glory in battle for those sworn to the ring 
Power of the sword, wisdom of the sceptre 
All hail the rightful heir, all hail the king 
 
chorus 
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                               4. Torch The House Of God 
                              The house of god is a vile site 
The sheep who follow him there gather 
To bow before him and writhe in obeisance 
To crumble before their would-be father 
 
The house of god is a disgusting mental brothel 
It must be devoured by the flames of Hell 
Crush the hold of monotheism once and for all 
Let none of its slaves be allowed to live to tell 
 
Beneath the cold moon evil's warriors ride 
Carrying swords, torches blazing in the night 
Hearts filled with hatred of all that is holy 
Before long the house of god will be set alight 
 
Wolves are howling and rain is falling down 
A black storm bellows its symphony of gloom 
Wakened by this threat the virtuous know fear 
Tonight the slaves of god meet their doom 
 
chorus: 
Torch the house of god 
Burn it down to the ground 
 
The minions of god try to defend his house 
But against the steel of evil they cannot fight 
And the torches of evil do their wicked duty 
The house of god burns to embers this night 
 
On the ashes of the one god's whorehouse 
Temples of sin will arise all over the earth 
Where heathen rites dormant for aeons 
Shall enjoy a glorious rebirth 
 
chorus 
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                               5. Alone Against The World 
                              A fire burns within 
The flame of steel and hate 
I stand against the world 
Solely guided by my fate 
 
No possibility of retreat 
My steel will soon be tried 
My courage will come through 
My glory will not be denied 
 
bridge: 
Fighting with metal, the power of steel 
Victory or death, to none I shall kneel 
Blood will be shed, my enemies fear 
The whole world, my war cry will hear 
 
chorus: 
Alone against the world 
The courage to stand tall 
Alone against the world 
My enemies will surely fall 
 
My armour blinds my foes 
Shining metal for all to see 
The time of wrath has come 
All will die or bow before me 
 
Dark knowledge at my side 
Wicked powers to prevail 
The light forever to wane 
The forces of good shall fail 
 
Much hardship I will endure 
To overthrow all conformity 
Mighty steel will bring victory 
Eternal glory waits for me 
 
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chorus 
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                               6. Thermopylae 
                              Amidst the great deeds of Xerxes and his Greek foes 
All the valour of the second of the Persian wars 
Stands out a single battle as the most heroic 
The defence of a mountain pass by a Spartan force 
 
A strategic error left several hundred Spartan men 
Surrounded by an overwhelming Persian might 
For two days they managed to hold on to the pass 
Led by king Leonidas to the last man they did fight 
 
Thermopylae (4x) 
 
The Spartans were exceptional in their courage 
Whatever number their foe they would not retreat 
With hearts of steel and incredible battle prowess 
They managed to achieve such an amazing feat 
 
Even though the Spartans lost this great battle 
Time was gained for the Greek armies and fleet 
The progress of the vast Persian army was halted 
And the Greeks were prepared their foe to meet 
 
Thermopylae (4x) 
 
At Salamis the Persian fleet was largely sunk 
And at Plataea the Greek army proved the best 
It was the beginning of the empire's downfall 
Establishing the Greek dominance of the west 
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                               7. The Metal Creed (The Oath Of Steel) 
                              chorus: 
I swear allegiance to true metal 
To fight the false with the power of steel 
Forever true to the gods of metal 
To no man shall ever I kneel 
 
There's blood upon the walls of conformity and greed 
Swords of doom are whirling to fight for the metal creed 
We exist and breathe for metal, it's the only way to live 
Forever sworn to steel, the false ones we won't forgive 
 
Hear the sound of metal, so strong and pure and mean 
Striking with dark powers we're louder than we've ever been 
No mercy and no love for such weakness we don't care 
By the power of the hammer the oath of steel we swear 
 
chorus 
 
There's blood in all the halls of sanctity and lies 
Blades of gloom are spinning through the metal skies 
We hear the call of metal it's rallying us to fight 
Forever true to heavy metal we ride on through the night 
 
Hear the clash of power, so wild and crazy and rough 
Attacking with evil might we're never gonna get enough 
Warriors of true metal we take on all who dare 
By the force of metal's gods the oath of steel we swear 
 
chorus 
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                               8. Rise Of The Warrior King 
                              A people enslaved by the laws and lies of the book 
Hear freedom's call 
Corrupt clerics clinging to the power they once took 
The priest must die 
One fateful day in this land a little bastard boy is born 
Hear freedom's call 
Shunned by his society his youth is lonely and forlorn 
The priest must die 
 
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Rise warrior, out of the night 
March sword king, into the light 
Fight the battle, now stand your ground 
Slay the enemy, war drums resound 
 
Poverty is all he knows, petty crime his single goal 
Hear freedom's call 
Vengeful wrath and rebellion are burning in his soul 
The priest must die 
One day thrown in jail for breaking religious rules 
Hear freedom's call 
But one day he will surely crush all the holy fools 
The priest must die 
 
chorus 
 
Finally he breaks free 
Rising for all to see 
War is upon the land 
The king will make his stand 
 
Angry young people flock to the self-proclaimed king 
Sound the drums of war 
By the thousands they march while battle hymns they sing 
Sound the drums of war 
The clerics try to crush the rebels but they are too late 
Sound the drums of war 
Their holy buildings soon to be destroyed by fate 
Sound the drums of war 
 
chorus 
 
All holiness defiled by the rise of the warrior king 
Hail to the king 
Holy books are burned everywhere blasphemy does ring 
Hail to the king 
The slaves of the book are destroyed once and for all 
Hail to the king 
Glory abounds for those who heeded the sword king's call 
Hail to the king 
 
chorus 
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                               9. Ghosts Of Leather 
                              We're ghosts of leather and spirits of steel 
From the distant past when metal was real 
We have no place in the modern age 
Our souls are burning with hate and rage 
 
We're relics of the past, we're out of date 
But we don't care that we were born too late 
We refuse to conform to fashion's flow 
The power of ancient metal is all we know 
 
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Black leather and loud guitars 
Spikes and chains and sleazy bars 
On every smoke-filled stage we cry 
We're ghosts of leather and we'll never die 
 
chorus: 
Ghosts of leather; spirits of steel 
Warriors of metal; to no man we kneel 
Ghosts of leather; demons of fire 
Ghouls of iron; we live our desire 
 
Wimps and posers may say we're antiquated 
But the might of steel and metal is never outdated 
We are beyond trends 'cos metal never dies 
In the end once more we'll hear the false one's cries 
 
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chorus 
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                               10. Knights Of Baphomet 
                              Back in early twelfth-century Europe 
In a time of reform and spiritual rebirth 
An order of knights was brought to life 
To defend the holy land from the infidel 
 
A new kind of knight, a warrior-monk 
Soldiers sworn to poverty and self-denial 
Yet fighting bravely with primitive means 
Against a vastly superior force 
 
Years of battle, blood, fire and death 
But between slaughtering and pillaging 
The knights stumbled upon various cults 
And delved into mysterious mysticisms 
 
The knights discovered the forbidden 
They saw the pleasures life has to offer 
And ultimately they decided to change 
They chose to tread the Left Hand Path 
 
The order throve in its new-found power 
Acquiring massive material possessions 
Becoming a force to be reckoned with 
While rejoicing in lustful blasphemous rites 
 
But the success of the knights templar 
Would ultimately become their undoing 
The king of France envied their wealth 
Charged them with heresy and blasphemy 
 
Through torture confessions were extracted 
And the order was completely dismantled 
Its vast possessions seized by the king 
Its leaders burned to death at the stake 
 
But the order triumphed beyond the grave 
Both king and pope fell to the curse 
Cast upon them by the Grand Master 
While flames were already caressing his flesh 
 
The templars lost a battle but not the war 
The order went underground and survived 
Throughout the centuries it exerted its power 
Its rituals being practised to this very day 
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                               11. The Seal Of Wrath 
                              Beneath forgotten castles in deserted wastelands 
In the darkest of dungeons the seal of wrath is hidden 
Once broken the seal will unleash the darkness 
For the Earth to be consumed by all God has forbidden 
 
Thirteen warriors are chosen to commence the quest 
Conceived in the most unholy of rites 
Raised to withstand the treachery of God 
With hearts as black as the darkest of nights 
 
On the eve of the longest night the quest begins 
Armed with magic the thirteen warriors advance 
Their swords of steel slay the servants of God 
Against the strength of hatred the meek stand no chance 
 
The thirteen swords create a whirlwind of doom 
The warriors come ever closer to finding the seal 
No crosses or garlic or holy relics can stop them 
They march on to the tones of metal that's real 
 
The warriors ride to the heart of the wastelands 
After years of hardship the quest's end is near 
They enter the castles and stride through the dust 
Until they locate the dungeons of pain and fear 
 
Breaking the shields woven by spells of white magic 
They go down into the dungeons and uncover the seal 
The chosen warriors use their powers of black magic 
To break the seal and unleash the reign of steel 
 
The seal is broken and the Earth violently opens up 
The dungeons explode in an eruption of Hellfire 
The world is engulfed by unholy waves of lust and hate 
All of Earth is consumed by darkness and desire 
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                               12. March Of The Ten Thousand 
                              In the aftermath of the Peloponnesian war 
A young Persian prince with a ruthless aim 
Cyrus assembled a vast host of mercenaries 
Thinking good pay and rich booty they'd gain 
 
Ten thousand Greek hoplites ready for war 
They set out eastward in March 401 B.C. 
Expecting to suppress some dissident tribes 
The true goal of the endeavour they didn't see 
 
In a sudden skirmish one hundred were lost 
Unrest among the men soon started to grow 
Spartan Clearchus managed to keep them in line 
But their true purpose they still didn't know 
 
On the banks of the Euphrates Cyrus did speak 
Revealing his plan to overthrow his elder sibling 
To forcefully seize the throne of Persia for himself 
The army indeed a formidable threat to the king 
 
On towards Babylon (4x) 
 
Across Northern Syria into the Arabian desert 
Until they were confronted with the king's might 
A cloud of dust first appeared on the horizon 
Then helmets and armour flashed in the sunlight 
 
The sides drew up in battle-order near Babylon 
Combat was engaged close to Cunaxa on a plain 
The Greeks fought against numerical supremacy 
But all became irrelevant once Cyrus was slain 
 
Before the Greeks could return a ploy unfolded 
Tissaphernes lured their five generals into a tent 
And slaughtered them and all their attendants 
On vengeance the treacherous satrap was bent 
 
The Ten Thousand now aimless and leaderless 
Seeming to be lost in these vast and hostile lands 
But one of the men received an omen from Zeus 
Xenophon rose to take matters into his hands 
 
He advised the officers to choose new leaders 
To all the forces a rousing speech he made 
So they decided not to lay down their arms 
But to persist against odds that were great 
 
The retreating army's progress was slow, arduous 
In the mountains of Kardouchia they had to fight 
Vulnerable they were to mounted Persian archers 
But cavalry and slingers demonstrated their might 
 
In the Armenian mountains the weather was the foe 
By hunger and frostbite the troops disheartened 
But through personal example Xenophon led on 
And upon reaching the sea the men were elated 
 
There were more adventures on the long road home 
Before many of them at last to Greece returned 
Xenophon was then banished from his city Athens 
A friend of Sparta by the democratic rabble spurned 
 
The Ten Thousand's march was a significant feat 
Their journey showed what the Greeks could gain 
The possibility of conquest seen for the first time 
The wealth and weakness of the Persian domain 
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