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[00:22.800]The power rips through the night
[00:25.470]Energy you just can't fight
[00:28.020]No escape from the fire
[00:30.630]Tension mounts and takes you higher
[00:33.300]Thousand there at the hour
[00:34.470]Band plays on and grasps the power
[00:35.850]Clench your fist and start to shake
[00:37.230]How much onslaught can you take
[00:38.340]You're a gatecrasher
[00:39.720]Sweat beads on your head
[00:41.370]Gatecrasher
[00:42.360]Blood is what you shed
[00:43.530]Gatecrasher
[00:43.950]Lash society
[00:46.350]Gatecrasher
[00:46.710]It's what you want to be
[00:48.600]The speed builts intensity
[00:50.640]The metal has complexity
[00:53.520]The feel of leather
[00:55.500]Clang of chain
[00:56.880]Ears are bleeding from the pain
[00:58.620]The grind shatters time and space
[01:03.360]A glow around a broken face
[01:04.860]Enslaves your mind and very soul
[01:07.560]Seems so bold and yet so cold
[01:14.220]The lights they set the stage ablaze
[02:09.660]You're left there in a metal daze
[02:12.270]From the sound
[02:13.470]Shrapnel flies
[02:14.970]The music never seems to die
[02:31.980]Gatecrasher