Warriors beware the night of a thousand angels – yeah, yeah, yeah Warriors beware the eyes of the living dead – yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey what you doing, show your face you're not welcome around here You looking for trouble, better get out this ain't your side of town Caught in the crossfire, wheeling dealers asking more for the pound You're in a state of madness; there ain't no space round for anything real
Chorus
Warriors beware the night of a thousand angels – yeah, yeah, yeah Warriors beware the eyes of the living dead – yeah, yeah, yeah
Strange lights in the distance, maybe they've landed, maybe they're here No go out in the desert, the heat is on, but who knows the truth Stands and faces sunset, the evening sky goes red with the dust Hell's bells are ringing out there - the last in line will reap the harvest you sow
Warriors beware the night of a thousand angels – yeah, yeah, yeah Warriors beware the eyes of the living dead – yeah, yeah, yeah Legions of the dark stand tall in the face of your enemy Legions of the dark stand tall in the face of death
The sign on the street says paradise; I think I'll take a ride Hey man where's the rainbows end? All the cats round here are blind as bats But the roads have eyes Hey man that's weird
Warriors beware the night of a thousand angels – yeah, yeah, yeah Warriors beware the eyes of the living dead – yeah, yeah, yeah Legions of the dark stand tall in the face of your enemy Legions of the dark stand tall in the face of death
Warriors beware the night of a thousand angels – yeah, yeah, yeah Warriors beware the eyes of the living dead – yeah, yeah, yeah