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Spikes reflect moonlight

Expressing our lust to kill and fight

Long after midnight we don’t feel too tired

For fire sets our hearts and souls alight

We’re on our way

Our outlaw spirits rise

We are too young

And too strong to die we are the

Hell brigade

Troopers of sin

Hell brigade

We live for today

Hell brigade

We don’t obey

Hell brigade

Warriors without rules

Deep inside our hearts

There is burning stream that fuels our rage

It’s high octane gasoline

Can you hear our engines scream

We’re on our way

Our outlaw spirits rise

We are too young

And too strong to die we are the

Hell brigade

Troopers of sin

Hell brigade

We live for today

Hell brigade

We don’t obey

Hell brigade

Warriors without rules

The sound of raging steel authentic and proud

We feel so free

We crank up our amps to ten, it’s metal rage

Insane, we are insane!

We’re on our way

Our outlaw spirits rise

We are too young

And too strong to die we are the

Hell brigade

Troopers of sin

Hell brigade

We live for today

Hell brigade

We don’t obey

Hell brigade

Warriors without rules