This is my world, this is my Holy war
Word is no more, and all I hear is roar
My will is strong, I am in fire glow
The armor-clad machine, I head for what I need
I am the type with fire in the skies
This land is mine, attack is on my mind
I roar and shine, I'm rushing into fight
I leave my severe home; I roll out on my own
I am the law, I am the Iron Claw
I see my world, it is black and white I know
I beat my track with fire and the sword
In battlefield my home, I die where I was born
I am the thing, the real war machine
Steel is my skin, the battle in dream
I beat my track, It is only way to win
The only way I know, the never ending war
Roll out
Roll out
Roll out
Roll out

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