Lyrics

[Verse]
Sharpened steel in his hand blades cut the ice down
Eyes locked from the slot ain't no goalie safe now
Fortress on fire ain't no stopping the storm
He's the king of the crease where legends are born

[Chorus]
From his office he’ll make you pay
His stick’s a cannon it's Judgment Day
Net on fire the red light screams
Ovechkin's fury fuels the dream

[Verse 2]
Drafted for war now he rules the game
Every wrist flick ignites the flame
He lines up and you're already gone
Cold-blood assassin you’re just a pawn

[Chorus]
From his office he’ll make you pay
His stick’s a cannon it's Judgment Day
Net on fire the red light screams
Ovechkin's fury fuels the dream

[Bridge]
Boards shake bodies crash you can't hold him down
Every tally’s another crown
Deathly calm when the slap shot flies
The record's his beneath the skies

[Chorus]
From his office he’ll make you pay
His stick’s a cannon it's Judgment Day
Net on fire the red light screams
Ovechkin's fury fuels the dream