Out of Control (Warlock cover)

Drums in the night give me a sign I hear the sound of war That is echoing thought the streets. I can feel Cold, metal steel. The rhythm of death Is burning in my mind all the time. Running thought the night To the master With thoughts of destruction in my brains. Out of control I can hear the warlord calling Give your soul. The bells of fire Ringing out so loud Back to attack. Drums of the night make me wild The hounds of hell are getting closer With their gleaming eyes.