On fields of ice and deserts of fire
Sandstorms blow, the ashes, they reign
Just ruins to see and funeral pyres
But through rise and fall, we are riding again!

Under the wings of death
Fly to waste what is left
Under a roaring sky
Lightnings are bursting the night

Motor! Tormentor!
Burning through the night
Metallic life-ender
Ahhh-ahhhh!

Motor! Tormentor!
Barrel-pounding might
Lifeless steel-bender
Waaahhh-hahhh!

He's living destruction, get ready to die
Reaping the surface and burning the skies
With outwiping engines, the end's drawing nigh
In groundless pits and on mountains so high

Under the wings of death
Fly to waste what is left
Under a roaring sky
Lightnings are bursting the night

Motor! Tormentor!
Burning through the night
Metallic life-ender
Ahhh-ahhhh!

Motor! Tormentor!
Barrel-pounding might
Lifeless steel-bender
Waaahhh-hahhh!"