Motorhead

The order is for murder,
And we've been there before,
The men in black are coming back,
To serve the killing floor,
No pity, No surrender,
We take no prisoners,
We spare no brave defender,
No mercy, No quarter here,
The Killers,
Will show you flame and sword,
We are The Killers,
Enough to make your backbone shake,
The Killers,
Enough to make your stupid faces quiver,
And The Killers long to take your life,
The sun beats down like thunder,
We ride to meet the foe,
The clash of the steal and leather,
The only song we know,
No pardon, No quarter,
We own to no compassion,
We glory in the slaughter,
No mercy, We fetch your death,
The Killers,
We are the ones foretold,
We are The Killers,
We do not yearn for gold,