Hold your head high, biding your time While under fire you stood on the line They tried to throw metal away You stood your ground and made you a name Keeper of the flame Twas Lennon like shock, target for rock Off guard-he's caught, and gone with a shot Columbus cops sent Nathan Gale Embraced revenge-but to what avail? Now you've snuffed out the flame Smiling I know you're getting yours This afterlife will kick your Unholy a**hole all of the way Down into hell and than back again Who'll step up when the kings are dead Who'll step up and put a crown on his head Who'll step up and make themselves a name Who'll step up and re-ignite the flame