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Motley Crue--Shout at the Devil Shout shout shout Shout shout shout Shout at the devil He's the wolf screaming lonely in the night He's the blood stain on the stage He's the tear in your eye Been tempted by his lie He's the knife in your back He's rage He's the razor to the knife Oh, lonely is the night My heads spinning round and round But in the seasons of wither We'll stand and we'll deliver Be strong. .. and rock hard Shout shout shout Shout at the devil Shout shout shout He'll be the love in your eyes He'll be the blood between your thighs And then have you cry for more. We put your strength to the test We put the thrill back in death Sure you've heard it all before I'll be the risk in the kiss I'll be the anger on your lips And you'll run scared for the door But in seasons of wither We'll stand and we'll deliver Be strong. .. and rock hard Shout shout shout Shout at the devil Shout shout shout Shout at the devil He's the wolf screaming lonely in the night He's the blood stain on the stage He's the tear in your eye Been tempted by his lie He's the knife in your back He's rage He's the razor to the knife Oh, lonely is the night My heads spinning round and round But in the seasons of wither We'll stand and we'll deliver Be strong. .. and rock hard Megadeth--Architecture of Aggression Born from the dark, In the black cloak of night. To envelop its prey below, Deliver to the light. To eliminate your enemy, Hit them in their sleep, And when all is won and lost, The spoils of wars are yours to keep. Great nations built from the bones of the dead With mud and straw, blood and sweat, You know your worth when your enemies Praise your architecture of aggression Ensuing power vacuum A toppled leader dies His body fuels the power fire And the flames rise to the sky One side of his face a kiss The other genocide Time to pay with your a$$ A worldwide suicide Great nations built from the bones of the dead With mud and straw, blood and sweat, You know your worth when your enemies Praise your architecture of aggression Born from the dark In the black cloak of night To envelop its prey below Deliver to the light To eliminate your enemy Hit them in their sleep And when all is won and lost The spoils of war are yours to keep Great nations built from the bones of the dead With mud and straw, blood and sweat, You know your worth when your enemies Praise your architecture of aggression Iron Maiden--Die With Your Boots On Yeah! Another Prophet of Disaster Who says the ship is lost, Another Prophet of Disaster Leaving you to count the cost. Taunting us with Visions, Afflicting us with fear, Predicting war for millions, In the hope that one appears. No point asking when it is, No point asking who's to go, No point asking what's the game, No point asking who's to blame. 'Cause if you're gonna die (If you're gonna die) If you're gonna die, (If you're gonna die) If you're gonna die (If you're gonna die) If you're gonna die. .. If you're gonna die, die with your boots on. If you're gonna try, well stick around, Gonna cry, just move along, If you're gonna die, you're gonna die, Gonna die! Die with your boots on, If you're gonna try, well stick around, Gonna cry, just move along, If you're gonna die, you're gonna die! 13, the Beast is rising, The Frenchman did surmise, Through earthquakes and starvation, The warlord will arise. Terror, death, destruction, Pour from the Eastern Sands, But the truth of all predictions, Is always in your hands. No point asking when it is, No point asking who's to go, No point asking what's the game, No point asking who's to blame. 'Cause if you're gonna die (If you're gonna die) If you're gonna die, (If you're gonna die) If you're gonna die (If you're gonna die) If you're gonna die. .. If you're gonna die, die with your boots on. If you're gonna try and try then just stick around, Gonna cry, just move along, If you're gonna die, you're gonna die Gonna die! Die with your boots on, If you're gonna try, well stick around, Gonna cry, just move along, If you're gonna die. .. They died with their boots on, yes they died. .. They died! They die with their boots on, they die. .. We die! We die! We die! We die! We die! If you're gonna die, die with your boots on. If you're gonna try and try then just stick around, Gonna cry, just move along, If you're gonna die, you're gonna die Gonna die! Die with your boots on, If you're gonna try, well stick around, Gonna cry, just move along, If you're gonna die. .. Die!