Silver Fist

Recruited by a bite
An epidemics rise
Unholy mischief creeps Among these very streets
One misty winters morning
Redemption rode to town
He held the paper and pronounced his commands

Blood drenched fangs In the pale moonlight
A dull clanking clash Shooking off the night

The servants of the dark
Beware my silver fist
It cuts you down, it puts you to eternal rest
A supersonic swing
An impact like a train
I spawn in hell you ought to kneel before my name
The people whispered low What could he have in store?
What weapon might he have As he removes his gloves
He tipped his hat and said
My hands shall cleanse this land Oh, Lord, hath mercy
For I am not heaven sent

Blood drenched fangs In the pale moonlight
A dull clanking clash Shooking off the night

The servants of the dark
Beware my silver fist
It cuts you down, it puts you to eternal rest
A supersonic swing
An impact like a train
I spawn in hell you ought to kneel before my name

The servants of the dark
Beware my silver fist
It cuts you down, it puts you to eternal rest
A supersonic swing
An impact like a train
I spawn in hell you ought to kneel before my name

Silver Fist! Silver Fist! Silver Fist! All Hail!! Silver Fist!