Metal, melting like gold in Satan's mouth Metal, gliding straight from the roof Metal, you gotta love that shit! Jesus, you gotta love that hit! Yeah!
Runnin' wild, giving up your daily mess Like Metal is your way You're yound, bright and fuckin' strong Like Metal thrashing mad
You wanna take the whole world into a big black mass And flush it down the johns You wanna hit the top and kick some asses!
Hell yeah, tonight this is for real folks! You gotta leave all behind for a night And pick your best bandshirt
You gotta tear the pit like you never did And (head)bang till pain doesn't hurt!
The cracking of bones Blackness arises!
Something in the look of your neighbour Doesn't seem clear, and suddenly you wonder Why you're here
The smell gets horrible, your vision blurs Your ears are bleeding, strange things occur
You look mischevious and pale You're getting stranger and inhale The smell of your fears, of your hate Man, that's it, you're in hellTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.