The time has come and we're gearing up for fight
Through time of darkness, we suddenly see the light
Armed with the attitude of kickin' down the doors
Our fine line between hooligans and whores

We keep on moving on and ain't gonna stop
This rolling madness takes us all the way to the top

We are the legion you despise
Until the world comes crashing down
We are the legion of our time
So let us stand our battleground

A storm of decadence is blowing through your brain
You can't deny it as a constant source of pain
The operation of the war inside ya head
The final strike (strike) wakes the living dead

They keep on moving on us from every side
We'll fight this fight together, dead or alive

We are the legion you despise
Until the world comes crashing down
We are the legion of our time
So let us stand our battleground

Adrenaline rush from a little too much
Intoxication gives you what you need
We've got the wicked lust to make a crack in your crust
We can see right through your greed
Through your greed

And love will set us free

Welcome to our battlefield

We are the legion you despise
Until the world comes crashing down
We're the relegion of our time
So let us stand our battleground

We keep on moving on and ain't gonna stop (ain't gonna stop)
This rolling madness takes us all the way to the top (ain't gonna stop)

Composição: Martin Sweet