Under the Tattered Banners (Of Rock N Roll)

At war inside
A clash of lightning and rage
Electrified by the thunders
Of amps that lay upon the stage
A force that tomes all bells
And leaves none in its wake
Electrified rhythmic power
And backbeats that lay to waste

Under the tattered banners of rock 'n' roll
Brought down by the winds of Hell and the sounding of horns
We ride (we ride!)
Under the tattered banners of rock 'n' roll (we ride!)

Black magic spell of destruction
Possesses my guitar strings
And from it spawns the heathen sword
And for rock 'n' roll it swings
The gust filled winds of Satan's gale
Fill my banners with pride
And under those banners his calling
And for his calling we ride

Under the tattered banners of rock 'n' roll
Brought down by winds of Hell and the sounding of horns
We ride (we ride!)
Under the tattered banners of rock 'n' roll (we ride!)
Under flags of the serpent's coil and battle-worn (we ride!)
Under the tattered banners of rock 'n' roll (we ride!)
Under flags of the serpent's coil and battle-worn



Credits
Writer(s): Jason Asberry, Scott Fogelbach
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