Lads of war, marauder-pack
Draped in northern mist attack
Full-send, behind and front
Canadian boys on the hunt
Ampeg tower!
Full-stack power!
Frozen great white northern might
We roll tonight to the guitar bite
Stand up, be counted for what you'll receive
We are the dealers, we've got what you need yeah!
Thunder of the gods, riffs on fire
Unholy smoke and sweet desire
We'll never learn to be controlled
There's only two rules:
To rock, and to roll!