Sound is ripping through your ears 
 The deafening sound of metal nears
 Your bodies waiting for his whips 
 The taste of leather on your lips 

 Hear the cry of War 
 Louder than before 
 With his sword in hand 
 to control the land 
 [bad word] metal strikes 
 on this frightening night 
 Fall onto your knees 
 For the Phantom Lord 

 Victims falling under chains 
 You hear them crying death pains
 The fists of terrors breaking through 
 Now there's nothing you can do 

 Hear the cry of War 
 Louder than before 
 With his sword in ha o 
 to control the land 
 [bad word] metal strikes 
 on this frightening night 
 Fall onto your knees 
 For the Phantom Lord 

 The leather armies have prevailed 
 The Phantom Lord has never failed
 Smoke is lifting from the ground 
 The rising volume metal sound 

 Hear the cry of War 
 Louder than before 
 With his sword in hand 
 to control the land 
 [bad word] metal strikes 
 on this frightening night 
 Fall onto your knees 
 For the Phantom Lord 

 Fall to your knees 
 and bow to the PhantomLord