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Year after year,
with devotion and pride.
Like an onslaught of Vikings,
old school metal rides.
The worship of the thunder,
the cult of the roar.
In the heat of battle
war veterans will shout.

Death to false Metal. Let's give'em Hell.
Death to false Metal. No prisoners we'll take.

No wall of a prison,
no spell can hold back
The TNT explosion
that raze through the land.
A toast to the swordsmith
and the cult of his art.
False heads will roll
if the steel gods demand.

Come taste the sweet poison,
as you flirt with the snakes.
Convulse into madness
in the eve of the storm.
The peace of the turmoil;
a headbanger's belief.
The howling is eerie
and the war cry will roll.

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