Three hammers high, Force and the fire Three hammers high For the world re-unites Fight for our lives! As we hold up up the three hammers high in the burning red sky Protectors of Mankind Raise Raise your swords, sound the final war cry

There I was, now here I am I got off track, I made mistakes Back slid my way into that place where souls get lost Lines get crossed And the pain won't go away I hit my knees, now here I stand I came up up out of the water Raise Raise my hands up up to the father

Stick like toffee, sip like coffee Wake up up, change your mind and drop me Love to hate me, crazy, shady Spit me out like hot wasabi Lick me up up, I'm sweet and salty Mix it it up and down my body Love to hate me, praise me, shame me Either way you talk about

Hide your crazy and start actin' like a lady 'cause I Raised you better, gotta keep it it together even when you fall apart, But this ain't my mama's broken heart Go and fix your make up up girl it's, just a break up up run an' I cut my bangs with some rusty

Forever young, young, and foolish We don't, we don't, we don't, we don't, we don't care We're just actin' stupid We get high 'cause we use it it People say we abuse it it Bodies on the floor From the night before Teenage raised them, and nothing's wasted

Me and my gang Jump on that train It's a brother and a sister kind of thing We live to ride, we ride to live Grab hold of them reins We're gonna rock this thing Cock this thing Raise Raise up your hands if you all wanna hang with Yeah, me and my gang

Somehow through it it all. We carry on Raise Raise you up up when you fall. We carry on Carry on, carry on Morning breaks from a night awake, that laid my heart to waste Here in this anguish. Knowing what will end just begins again Heal these wounds to break the

The Rites of Man Let me hear the band Play the Rites of Man Come on and lift my head Lead me to the door Oh make me understand Raise Raise me off the floor Come on and pick me up up Found my coat

You can't stop rock 'n' roll Can't stop, can't you stop it it Can't stop you can't stop it it Now you can ride it it high And you can light the way Lift up up your hands in praise Here it it comes, you're never gonna top it it On a run, no way you can stop it it Total style,

You can kiss my country ass If you're a down-home, backwoods redneck Hey come on, stand up up and raise raise your glass But if you ain't down with my outlaw crowd Tearin' down a dirt road, rebel flag flyin', coon dog in the back Truck bed loaded down with beer