Friends of metal gather all around. Gonna rock this place and tear it to the ground. Coz we are blazing thunder, wind and rain. You’ll beg for mercy while you’re screaming our name. I said: hey can you hear me, the battle’s begun. The army of metal is marching as one.
You were made... You were made. And we were made... We were made.
Made in metal. Made in metal. Made in metal. Made in metal.
Fellow natives we are gathered once again. The neighbours live in fear and they hate our kind. Coz we were screamin’ metal with fists up to the sky. The gods were turnin’ and started to cry. I said: hey can you feel me, we are hellbound. As the warmachine rises up from the ground.
You were made... You were made. And we were made... We were made.
Made in metal. Made in metal. Made in metal. Made in metal.
We were made. Made in metal. Made in metal. Made in metal. Made in metal. Made in metal we are screaming with fists up to the sky. The army of metal will never ever die. Made in metal. Made in metalTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
