We're the thundering sons 
We're the undying ones 
With the power of good 
Evil has never won 

With armies from heaven 
We have fought with a rage 
It's all in the rhythm 
And the fire coming from the stage 

We will rock the hell out of you 
We will rock the hell out of you 

In the streets every day 
We search for anyone 
Who will fight anyway 
Until the battle's won 

We thrust in our sabres 
With the words that we sing 
It's all in the rhythm 
And the power coming from the stage 

We will rock the hell out of you 
We will rock the hell out of you 

With armies from heaven 
We have fought with a rage 
It's all in the rhythm 
And the fire coming from the stage 

We will rock the hell out of you 
We will rock the hell out of you