Underneath the mountains are a hundred men
They tear up the Earth and go back down again
From the holy fire steel and iron form
Feeding the demand for the tools of war
They got iron in their guns
But we got iron in our blood
Pumping day
And pumping night
One of us is gonna win this fight
Up above the clouds is a fleet of jets
Faster than the thunder while raining death
Years ago the dream was of a human flight
Now we use machines to take away those lives
They got iron in their planes
But we got iron in our veins
Pumping day
And pumping night
One of us is gonna win this fight
They got iron in their guns
But we got iron in our blood
Pumping day
And pumping night
One of us is gonna win this fight