This is my world this is my holy war Word is no more and all I hear is roar My will is strong I am in fire glow The armor-clad machine I head for what I need I am the type with fire in the skies This land is mine attack is on my mind I roar and shine I'm rushing into fight I leave my severe home I roll out on my own
I am the law I am the armored claw I see the world - It is black and white I know I beat my track with fire and a sword In battlefield my home I die where I was born I am the thing the real war machine Steel is my skin a battle in my dream I beat my track it is only way to win The only way I know - the never ending war