HARDROCKIN80S.COM
Collection / Running Wild / Pile of Skulls
Lyrics
You rule the world, but we don't care You don't impress, whatever you dare We hate your vileness, enough of your lies Flame to our anger, you'll pay the price Your fate is sealed without a doubt Verdict guilty, no way out Trick or treat is what they play The hand of doom will have its way Roaring thunder, the hearts of man, your five-star meal Roaring thunder, you wrecked the car, so hands off the wheel You pollute the world, with your snakelike tongue We'll never give up, until you're gone You squeeze us out, you rape the earth Your recklessness, there's nothing worse Your fate is sealed without a doubt Verdict guilty, no way out Trick or treat is what they play The hand of doom will have its way Roaring thunder, the hearts of man, your five-star meal Roaring thunder, you wrecked the car, so hands off the wheel Predaciousness, to fill up your lair We know the truth, tho' you're not aware A darkened power grabs your throat No time for mercy, 'cause you've sunk the boat Your fate is sealed without a doubt Verdict guilty, no way out Trick or treat is what they play The hand of doom will have its way Roaring thunder, the hearts of man, your five-star meal Roaring thunder, you wrecked the car, so hands off the wheel Roaring thunder, lightning strikes when the youth stands tight Roaring thunder, fist up high show no respite
Own it
CD & vinyl on Amazon ↗ Vintage vinyl & tapes on eBay ↗
Buying through these links helps keep the station on the air — we may earn a commission.
Live chat Live
Spirits of Fire — Light Speed Marching
Quiet in here. Start it off — what do you think of this song?
The moderators have paused the chat for now.
Confirm your email to chat.
Keep it friendly — guidelines. Tap ⋯ to report or block.