You think that this feels good
You ain't felt nothin' yet
Red-hot licks in the palm of my hand
As we hit the promised land
We'll rise inside ya till the power splits your head
We're gonna rock ya till your metal hunger's fed
And prove to all the world
So come on let's tell the world
We are defenders of the faith
Composição: Rob Halford / Glen Tipton / K.K. Downing
