| Brace for the freight train, for the freight train |
| Brace for the freight train |
| Chugging till you die |
| Brace for the freight train, for the freight train |
| Brace for the freight train |
| Chugging till you die |
| Brace for the freight train, for the tracks you left are dry |
| It only takes one shot from the horror, blood will start to cry |
| And if you were hoping you could run from the past |
| That haunts you in your stead |
| Brace those heels, keep 'em running |
| It watches where you bled |
| Brace for the freight train, for the freight train |
| Brace for the freight train |
| Chugging till you die |
| Brace for the freight train, for the freight train |
| Brace for the freight train |
| Chugging till you die |
| No safety from the freight train, there’s a madness and decay |
| It closes in fast, and you’re the only hope to let darkness come to play |
| To lure this crimson iron horse to Valhalla’s claustrophobic tomb |
| So pay the toll now before it drives you too close to pending doom |
| Oh! And it keeps on chugging |
| No turning back from here |
| For it’s not so easy to forget your own peril started near |
| So there’s no more changing minds, running out of time, you can’t escape it |
| For it’s you who changed the tracks, now fight it back, keep fate from coming |
| near |
| So keep turning! |
| A locomotion pivots to the hole in your heart |
| Be prepared to put each ancient crypts to rest |
| For every corner remised will haunt your way |
| It’s encased in your membrane, brace for the freight train |
| Now, light the fire and ignite the bridge that stand in your way |
| Trap the spider diminishing your reign |
| Like a dynamite, implosion gone insane |
| Fire it up, start the bullet rain |
| There’s no time to explain |
| Brace for the freight train |
| Chugging till you die |
| Brace for the freight train, for the freight train |
| Brace for the freight train |
| Chugging till you die |
| Brace for the freight train, for the freight train |
| Brace for the freight train |
| Chugging till you die |
| They say to kill the freight train, you need power at your side |
| You’re gonna need to filler up with cold steel and a turret full of fire |
| The way to kill a demon full of adrenaline begins with building up your wall |
| 'Cause as it starts moving down the track |
| You’re bracing for the fall |
| Oh! And down you’re gunning |
| This town put fate in pride |
| But you’re sent here to reap what you owed to the devil on this ride |
| Blaze through hell and water to begin the slaughter, it’s one of you who’ll die |
| Is it what lurks behind your shadow, or is it you who says goodbye? |
| So keep turning! |
| A locomotion pivots to the hole in your heart |
| Be prepared to put each ancient crypts to rest |
| For every corner remised will haunt your way |
| It’s encased in your membrane, brace for the freight train |
| Now, light the fire and ignite the bridge that stand in your way |
| Trap the spider diminishing your reign |
| Like a dynamite, implosion gone insane |
| Fire it up, start the bullet rain |
| There’s no time to explain |
| Brace for the freight train |
| Chugging till you die |
| When the bell has chimed, and the stars have aligned |
| Crank it to overdrive |
| That train is coming, catch up if you must |
| How’d you get this far without your engine turned to rust? |
| Make it the dust that settles onward, to die on hills afar |
| This ritual remains 'cause you braced for the freight train! |
| A locomotion pivots to the hole in your heart |
| Be prepared to put each ancient crypts to rest (Laid to rest!) |
| For every corner remised will haunt your way |
| It’s encased in your membrane, brace for the freight train |