Riding the wind with power and might Higher than sky Out from the dark to enter the light Higher they fly
They've got the balls to face the storm To face the storm
Keeping the faith of those who believe In power of Metal Others betrayed but they will not leave Never this battle
They've got the balls to carry on To carry on
Guardians of metal, your power I feel A blend of light beams, fire, magic and steel Thunder and lightning will crack up the sky The Gates of Valhalla awaits
Against those whose soul and music was sold For fame, lust and riches Selling themselves for pieces of gold Like luxury bitches
While others fall they carry on The flame still burns
Guardians of metal, your power I feel A blend of light beam, fire, magic and steel Thunder and lightning will crack up the sky The Gates of Valhalla awaitsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
