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 Phantom Lord