Saxon - Battering Ram Lyrics
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Battering Ram
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What Are The Lyrics For Battering Ram By Saxon?
Come worship at the metal church
Let your voices rise as one Stand before the barricades Prepare yourself for what's to come These walls will resonate tonight To the sound of screaming hordes Decibels will rise above to fill this concert hall Are you ready to begin then let the hammer fall Like a battering ram Like a battering ram Like a battering ram These walls will turn to dust tonight Long before the aftershock Foundations crack the buildings shake Reverberating pounding rock Through the smoke you hear the sound The sound of metal striking steel Do you feel adrenaline Racing through your heart Take it up to overload Let's tear this place apart Like a battering ram Like a battering ram Like a battering ram Let our voices fill the hall Like we've never done before Let me hear your battle call Oh oh oh let me hear your battle call Oh oh oh let me hear you one and all Welcome to the house of steel This is where we stand or fall Capturing the atmosphere Trapped inside these hallowed halls We stand inside this metal church Together now we are reborn Decibels will rise above Breaking down the walls Crank it up to overload Watch the hammer fall Like a battering ram (Like a battering ram) Battering ram |
Who Wrote Battering Ram By Saxon?
Petery Rooney Byford, Timothy Carter
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What's The Duration Of The Battering Ram By Saxon?The duration of Battering Ram is 4:56 minutes and seconds. |
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