We hold the seeds of metal And we scatter them around We'll eat you up - and spit you out Like a pack of wolves on the hunt We are the kings of madness We are the sons of evil Burning down every house We are the metal gladiators Unchain the beast and let it loose Come raise your hands and shout it out We want it now we want it loud 'cause we are slaves to metal - locked into the taste of steel Slaves to metal - we'll march you to the beat We are slaves to metal - chained up to the sound Slaves to metal - we'll rock you to the ground - so evil Born to be the bloodhounds In the legions of the damned
A million miles of madnesses On the battleground of screaming guitars Will you taste the sweat of metal Will you lick the open wounds It's the ultimate commandment Which will never guarantee your doom Come raise your hands and shout it out We want it now we want it loud 'cause we are slaves to metal - locked into the taste of steel Slaves to metal - we'll march you to the beat We are slaves to metal - chained up to the sound Slaves to metal - we'll rock you to the ground 'cause we are slaves to metal - locked into the taste of steel Slaves to metal - we'll march you to the beat We are slaves to metal - chained up to the sound Slaves to metal - we'll rock you to the ground Slaves to metalTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
