Virgin Steele

Forget in Fire, tempered in STEEL,
CHILDREN OF THE STORM
Never Kneel !!!
Tear down the Walls!
Break the chain !The wicked wind is howling and it's screaming out my name
Above the ring of fire, the necromancer reigns
With thunder and lightning, he enforces his command
Of evil, lust and violence, destruction rules the landCHILDREN OF THE STORM, on
and on we run
CHILDREN OF THE STORM trying to find the sun
With wrathful hearts we've scaled the fortress
Whose summits reach the sky
In vain we roared and were defeated
His majesty reigns high
Weeping and wailing, another maiden dies
In the wind and ice we gather to blast this Demon from the sky