Silver Back

Drive the fist into your face and blacken your eye Unearthly sounds rumble guts and stomp your insides Riffs have come, your fate is sung, don't even try Blacks the set, kills all the rest, the slay masters fly Enter in the battle ground, you've come to my time Black arena, till the death, a game we play blind You've stepped your bounds, beg for life, if we'd be so kind Drive the fist into your face and blacken your eyes --- Silver Back - High on Fire