Royal Gang
(L: Schell/Cimetta; M: Cimetta)

Gathered here in this holy place
Temple of metal is the case
Smoke and lights fill the sky
This palace lives to satisfy.

Kaleidoscope of faces calling
The stage is set there's no stalling
Adrenaline pumping under
My blood in veins ignited thunder.

Here we are blasting right at you
Forever long forever strong
The crowds are sent for a perfect high
Listen to our battle cry.

Bodies flailing everywhere
People flying in the air
Chills your spine and your heart
Ripping your fucking skeleton apart.

Burning trails of devastation
Crushing all the opposition
On this music we all feed
In the end your ears will bleed.

We are driving harder into you
Kicking ass all over black and blue
In the air fists are pumping high
Join us in our battle cry.

Throw a punch feel the pain
Crazy times drive you insane
In the pit don't go down
You are holders of the royal crown.

Bass roars guitars are jamming
Under all drums are slamming
Stand and scream and we'll deliver
Music so loud bones will quiver.

Hold on the best is yet to come
Stick around and see what we've begun
Rock's a life that just won't die
Feel it in our battle cry...