Strike your lips against the sky.
Shake the haze out with your cry.
Trample on in boots of suede.
Celebrate a raving raid.
Your hair's the match of any crown.
Berserker beats are bearing down.
Swing the blade of screaming style.
Whip across with whirlwind wile.
Shatter sieges with your strut
For fetes of fame and glory's glut.
Sing to bring the thunder out.
Lightning rides upon your shout.
Superfine fury's on stage.
Rage beyond bonds of the age.