Steel Meets Steel - Onslaught

Battle follows battle

To the death to take the hill

Blackened leather warriors

The chill as steel meets steel

One survives by cunning

The other lives by might

The death defying warlords

By the firelight they fight

With the power of steel

They’re raiding our land

They’re marching from hell

With the devil as chief

In command!

The morning light meets fire

Still the warriors they kill

They’re pushing for the last attack

Upon the mighty hill

The brave know not of running

'Till the last man they will fight

Just raise the steel up to the sky

And sound the battle cry

With the power of steel

They’re raiding our land

They’re marching from hell

With the devil as chief

In command!

Here ends the final battle

As the last defender fell

The proud and savage warriors

Have tread the path from hell

Battle scarred and weary

But the sword still strong in hand

Strong in their defiance

As they march across the land

With the power of steel

They’re raiding our land

They’re marching from hell

With the devil as chief

In command!