(N.Loke /A.& W. van de Leygraaf /R.van Eldijk)  A blast of lightning surging  >From the cyclone warriors eternal scream  The wild sound of the jungle, now  As still as the night when the beast has made his vow  His red eyes glowing horror  And the sound of metal in his soul  The peasants feared the cyclone, war  Was the only way of justice to the core  There are no exceptions to the law  The beast is hungry, his soul is raw  May luck be with the fool of steel  He has no feelings, no time to deal...  Certain fury, Blasting it's way to the other side  Certain fury, Stealing the candle to, to kill the light  No leaders rule the future  But the machine's madness stole their dreams  Still the dog's life is eternal, peace  Was the plan of the white-eyed stalking beast  There are no exceptions to the law  The beast is hungry, his soul is raw  May luck be with the fool of steel  He has no feelings, no time to deal...  Certain fury, Blasting it's way to the other side  Certain fury, Stealing the candle to, to kill the light  There are no exceptions to the law  The beast is hungry, his soul is raw  May luck be with the fool of steel  He has no feelings, no time to deal...  Certain fury, Blasting it's way to the other side  Certain fury, Stealing the candle to, to kill the light