In tribal cantation
Fantastic revelation
Demanding withstanding
The energy is blinding

Believing receiving exactly
What we're needing
Beholding unfolding see clearly
Where we're going

Run towards your goal
The metal's in your soul
Hammerhead, hammerhead
Hammerhead, headbanger

We're standing and shouting while
Punching air in timing
The sound of the mayhem is really
All we're here for

Whatever the season
We never need a reason
You know I'm not lying, some things
Are well worth dying
(For)
Race towards your goal
Black metal's in your soul
Hammerhead, hammerhead
Hammerhead, headbanger

You look to the future
You don't know if it suits you
Then take it or leave it
Won't force you to believe it

But don't come back crying
We're off again and flying
We live for the metal, no other
For we'd settle

Run towards your goal
The metal's in your soul