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Hit The Lights
4:17 - (Hetfield-Ulrich)

No life till leather
We are gonna kick some ass tonight
We got the metal madness
When our fans start screaming
We never want to stop again

Hit the lights
Hit the lights
Hit the lights

You know our fans are insane
We are gonna blow this place away
With volume higher
Than anything today the only way
When we start to rock
We never want to stop again

Hit the lights
Hit the lights
Hit the lights

With all out screaming
We are gonna rip right through your brain
It is causing you sweet pain oh sweet pain
When we start to rock
We never want to stop again

Hit the lights
Hit the lights
Hit the lights


The Four Horsemen
7:08 - (Hetfield-Ulrich-Mustaine)

By the last breath of the fourth winds blow
Better raise your ears
The sound of hooves know at your door
Lock up your wife and children now
Its time to wield the blade
For now you have got some company

The horsemen are drawing nearer
On the leather steeds they ride
They have come to take your life
On through the dead of night
With the four horsemen ride
Or choose your fate and die

You have been dying since the day you were born
You know it has all been planned
The quartet of deliverence rides
A sinner once a sinner twice
Cause now you have got the fight of your life

The horsemen are drawing nearer
On the leather steeds they ride
They have come to take your life
On through the dead of night
With the four horsemen ride
Or choose your fate and die

Time
Has taken its toll on you
Famine
You body it has torn through
Withered in ever place
Pestilence
For what you have had to endure
And what you have put others through
Death
Delieverance for you for sure
There is nothing you can do

So gather round young warriors now
And saddle up your steeds
Killing scores with demons swords
Now is the death of doers of wrong
Swing the judgement hammer down
Safely inside armor blood guts and sweat

The horsemen are drawing nearer
On the leather steeds they ride
They have come to take your life
On through the dead of night
With the four horsemen ride
Or choose your fate and die


Motorbreath
3:03 - (Hetfield)

Living and dying laughing and crying
Once you have seen it you will never be the same
Life in the fast lane is just how it seems
Hard and it is heavy dirty and mean

Motorbreath
Its how I live my life
I can't take it any other way
Motorbreath
The sign of living fast
It is going to take
Your breath away

Don't stop for nothing its full speed or nothing
I am taking down you know whatever is in my way
Getting your kicks as you are shooting the line
Sending the shiversup and down your spine

Motorbreath
Its how I live my life
I can't take it any other way
Motorbreath
The sign of living fast
It is going to take
Your breath away

Those people who tell you not to take chances
They are all missing on what life os about
You only live once so take hold of the chance
Don't end up like others the same song and dance

Motorbreath
Its how I live my life
I can't take it any other way
Motorbreath
The sign of living fast
It is going to take
Your breath away


Jump In The Fire
4:50 - (Hetfield-Ulrich-Mustaine)

Down in the depths of my firey home
The summons bell will chime
Tempting you and all the Earth
To join our sinful kind
There is a job to be done and I'm the one
You people make me do it
Now it is time for your fate and I won't hesitate
To pull you down into this pit

So come on
Jump in the fire
So come on
Jump in the fire

With hell in my eyes and with death in my veins
The end is closing in
Feeding on my minds of man
And from their soulds within
My disciples all shout to search out
And they always shall obey
Follow me now my child not the meek or the mild
But do just as I say

So come on
Jump in the fire
So come on
Jump in the fire

Jump by your will or be taken by force
I'll get you either way
Trying to keep the hellfire lit
I am stalking you as prey
Living your life as me I am you you see
There is part of me in everyone
So reach down grab my hand walk with me
Through the land
Come home wher you belong

So come on
Jump in the fire
So come on
Jump in the fire


Whiplash
4:06 - (Hetfield-Ulrich)

Late at night all systems go
You have come to see the show
We do our best you're the rest
You make it real you know
There is a feeling deep inside
That drives you f@ckn' mad
A feeling of a hammerhead
You need it oh so bad

Adrenalin starts to flow
You're thrashing all around
Acting like a maniac
Whiplash

Bang you head against the stage
Like you never did before
Make it ring make it bleed
Make it really sore
In a frenzied madness
With you leathers and you spikes
Heads are bobbing around
It is hot as hell tonight

Adrenalin starts to flow
You're thrashing all around
Acting like a maniac
Whiplash

Here on stage the marshall noise
it piercing through you ears
It kicks you a$$ kick your face
Expliding feeling nears
Now is the time to let i rip
To let it f@ckn' loose
Wer are gathered here to maim and kill
Cause this is what we choose

Adrenalin starts to flow
You're thrashing all around
Acting like a maniac
Whiplash

The show is through the meatl is gone
It is time to hit the road
Another town another gig
Again we will explode
Hotel rooms and motorways
Life out here is raw
But we will never stop
We will never quit
Cause we are Metallica

Adrenalin starts to flow
You're thrashing all around
Acting like a maniac
Whiplash


Phantom Lord
4:52 - (Hetfield-Ulrich-Mustaine)

Sound is ripping through your ears
The deafening sound of metal nears
You bodies waiting for his whips
The taste of leather on your lips

Hear the cry of war
Bouder than before
With his sword in hand
To control the land
Crushing metal strikes
On this frightening night
Fall onto you kness
For the phantom lord

Victims falling under chains
You hear them crying dying pains
The fist of terrors breaking through
Now there's nothing you can do

Hear the cry of war
Bouder than before
With his sword in hand
To control the land
Crushing metal strikes
On this frightening night
Fall onto you kness
For the phantom lord

The leathered armies have prevailed
The phantom lord has never failed
Smoke is lifting from the ground
The rising volume metal sounds

Hear the cry of war
Bouder than before
With his sword in hand
To control the land
Crushing metal strikes
On this frightening night
Fall onto you kness

Fall to your ness
And bow to the phantom lord


No remorse
6:24 - (Hetfield-Ulrich)

No mercy for what we are doing
No thought to even what we have done
We don't need to fell the sorrow
No remorse for the helpless one

War without end
No remorse no repent
We don't care what it meant
Another day another death
Another sorrow another breath
No remorse no repent
We don't care what it meant
Another day another death
Another sorrow another breath

Blood feeds the war machine
As it eats its way across the land
We don't need to feel the sorrow
No remorse is the one command

War without end
No remorse no repent
We don't care what it meant
Another day another death
Another sorrow another breath
No remorse no repent
We don't care what it meant
Another day another death
Another sorrow another breath

Only the strong survive
No will to save the weaker race
We are ready to kill all comers
Like a loaded gun right at your face

War without end
No remorse no repent
We don't care what it meant
Another day another death
Another sorrow another breath
No remorse no repent
We don't care what it meant
Another day another death
Another sorrow another breath

Attack
Bullets are flying
People are dying
With madness surrounding all hell's breaking loose
Soldiers are hounding
Bodies are mounting
Cannons are shouting to take their abuse
With war machines going
Blood starts to flowing
No mercy given to anyone hear
The fious fighting
Swords are like lighting
It all becomes frightening you
Know death is near
No remorse


Seek And Destory
6:50 - (Hetfield-Ulrich)

We are scanning the scene
In the city tonite
We are looking for you
To start up a fight
There is an evil feeling
In our brains
But it is nothing new
You know it drives us insane

Running
On our way
Hiding
You will pay
Drying
One thousand deaths
Running
On our way
Hiding
You will pay
Dying
On thousand deaths
Searching
Seek and destory
Searching
Seek and destory
Searching
Seek and destory
Searching
Seek and destory

There is no escape
And that is for sure
This is the end we won't take any more
Say goodbye
To the world you live in
You have always been taking
But now you giving

Running
On our way
Hiding
You will pay
Drying
One thousand deaths
Running
On our way
Hiding
You will pay
Dying
On thousand deaths
Searching
Seek and destory
Searching
Seek and destory
Searching
Seek and destory
Searching
Seek and destory

Our brains are on fire
With the feeling to kill
And it will not go away
Until our dreams are fulfilled
There is only one thing on our minds
Don't try running away
Cause you're the one we will find

Running
On our way
Hiding
You will pay
Drying
One thousand deaths
Running
On our way
Hiding
You will pay
Dying
On thousand deaths
Searching
Seek and destory
Searching
Seek and destory
Searching
Seek and destory
Searching
Seek and destory


Metal Militia
6:06 - Hetfield-Ulrich-Mustaine

Thunder and lightning the gods take revenge
Senseless destruction
Victims of fury are cowardly now funning for safety
Stabbing the harlot to pay for her sins
Leaving the virgin
Suicide running as if it were free
Ripping and tearing

On through the mist and the madness
We are trying to get the message to you
Metal militia
Metal militia
Metal militia

We are as one as we all are the same
Fighting for one cause
Leather and metal are our uniforms
Protecting what we are
Joining together to take on the world
With our heavy metal
Spreading the message to everone here
Come let yourself go

On throught the mist and the madness
We are trying to get the message to you
Metal militia
Metal militia
Metal militia