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Pounding the world Like a battering ram Forging the furnace For the final grand slam Chopping away at the source Soon the course will be done Leaving a trail of destruction That's second to none Hammering anvils Screaming muscle and might Shattering blows Crashing brow beating fright Fast, devastating and Desolisating the curse Blasting the cannons of truth To each man of this earth Wielding the axe Comes the one culmination That's always seemed Certain to bring down the curtain on Bree Sifting the good from the bad It's the age for the rage of the Dogs which must fall to the just And be free Now great for the vandals Who trampled and sampled 'Til misplace condition Brought forth demolition to all The slipping and sliding Corrosive subsiding That withered and waned 'Til the world seemed all Green fields today Pounding the world Like a battering ram Forging the furnace For the final grand slam Chopping away at the source Soon the course will be done Leaving a trail of destruction That's second to none Second to none!
Writer(s): Kenneth Downing, Glenn Tipton, Robert Halford Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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