sound is ripping through your ears
the deafening sound of metal nears
your body's waiting for his whips
the taste of leather on your lips
on this frightening night
victims falling under chains
you hear them crying dying pains
the fist of terror's breaking through
now there's nothing you can do
on this frightening night
the leather armies have prevailed
the phantom lord has never failed
smoke is lifting from the ground
the rising volume metal sound
on this frightening night
and bow to the phantom lord