[Ross Friedman - Patrick Fuchs] Up from the ashes, the cloud covered past, a worthy N.M.L. is found Attracting new comrades and fellows in war, this is your burial ground The knife it is right at your throat and soon will be covered with blood Joining the masses' cry for revenge, a death bringing sort of sound This is the day of revenge The New Metal Leaders arrive The blood of knives Into the madness, the rage for attack, a fearfeeding order to kill We're swinging the blades with a purpose to smash the treacherous ragmen of sin No, there is no holding back, there will be no giving in Our sign of destruction the world soon will know, we're honoured by those once (called) the kings This is the reckoning day The New Metal Leaders arrive The blood of knives [Solo: RTB, Matze] The threshold of pain, it is finally reached, as bodies are covered with blood With sand in their lungs and with dust in their eyes my enemies (are) destined to rot This is the end of the world, apocalypse is fulfilled This is our victory day The blood of knives has been spilled The blood of knives