8 pm, you stand before the doors A few minutes to wait A troop of bastards, rotten to the core Ready for the fight 3 minutes and the show begins Raised fists for the flag of iron You'll deliver a strike you have to win Let it be done Watch out, and never forget Thrash Metal rules your life Watch out, Bangin your head Thrash until you die Wardance Wardance Wardance Wardance Enter the circle, right in to the pit Goin crazy tonight Into the battle, never make a gift Shockin under the lights The sound of metal, crushin your head The sound that makes you bleed Spikes and leather, Evil is the power Stronger than steel Watch out, and never forget Thrash Metal rules your life Watch out, Bangin your head Thrash until you die Wardance