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Heading for the right in a new direction, try to get away

From a very selfish crowd - I don't wanna stay

There's the rat pack, new in town and order in champagne

They look ahead, smile then tells them to throw it away

I'm sick and tired of their selfish ways

Just because their father is rich

They think they rule the world

But now we've come to make a stand

And stop this madness and fight

We come from the north with our hearts pure and true

And with fire and steel we are coming for you

No one can hear when you beg for your life

You're not the rat pack in town when we come your way

Heading for the left in the right direction, sorry, you must die

Just because your hair is made of goo, not of metal

You try to take your wallet out and I will draw my sword

Credit cards won't help you when I call on my Horde

I know what your last words will be

"Don't worry my father will pay"

You really grind my gear where you stand with no fear

But tears will fall down from your cheek when Metal appears

We come from the north with our hearts pure and true

And with fire and steel we are coming for you

No one can hear when you beg for your life

You're not the rat pack in town when we come your way

Kneel down obey our rules

We come from the north with our hearts pure and true

And with fire and steel we are coming for you

No one can hear when you beg for your life

You're not the rat pack in town when we come your way

'Cause metal is here in your town