They came from everywhere, growling just like bears,
Waiting for the go, they're ready to rock n roll,
Like a hungry breed, feeding time's a need,
Tonight they will be fed: Heaven for every head.
The crowd is loud enough feed to blow, yeah,
Feed the bears, but don't give them rock and roll.
The building starts to shake, walls begin to break,
The stage is gonna blow from the Spirit of God you know,
The bears are getting restless, and the time has all but come,
Suddenly there's a flash - the fires have begun.
Growl and howl, and yell, and roar, yeah,
Feed the bears and give 'em God's rock and roll.
Loose the shackles from my feet and shoulders, and we'll feed the fire in the name of God,
Feed the bears a little fire from Heaven, and they'll know what power is in the name of God.
Fire.
Hunger makes the wild roar, yeah,
Better keep 'em fed,
Rock n roll with a little fire.
Loose the shackles from my feet and head, and we'll feed the fire in the name of God,
Feed the bears a little fire from Heaven, and they'll know what power is in the name of God.
